Laser Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'll drop a bitch in a second If she wanna leave ima let her
Centi equipped with a weapon Extend the clip with a laser
Without her, I'm doing much better Without me, she doing the worst
She say I'm a demon, a curse So I had to murder this verse
I had to go get the bag In love with the money, the cash
I just be flipping the packs I just be stacking my racks
I always knew I'd make it Always real, never faking
I do not fuck with that lame shit Don't want your girl cause she basic
If we got a problem, I face it Hop in a coupe and I'm racing
200, my dash is amazing I just took off in my spaceship
Too much drip on me, ayy Fucked your bitch, Probably , ayy
She a lil freak off the molly, ayy Her and her bestie both top me, ayy
They love how I fuck I'm the best They love when I bust on there chest
Top of the ranks, I'm a vet Hold it down for my set
I'ma blow up, Centi up next, ayy Ice on my neck, ayy
Ice on my wrist, ayy Flawless baguettes, ayy
My diamonds, they shine, ayy Just like a god, I'm divine, ayy
I mix the lean in my wine, ayy Baby, I'm one of a kind, ayy
Ayy, ayy I'm going down like a legend, ayy
Don't really want the attention, ayy I'm going down like a legend, ayy
Don't really want the attention ayy
I'm going down like a legend ayy
I'm going down like a legend
Don't really want the attention ayy
I'm going down like a legend ayy
I'm going down like a legend
Yeah, we be coming up, we put the work in Remember the days I was hurting
Now the baddies always twerking Can't love you, baby, you not worth it
I don't go back, cause we on the mission Can't fuck with the vision
talk on the gang and now you're body missing
This ain't no game, watch out with the dissing All of the homies, they keep it a stack
We never miss, we just double it back I got the switch, so I feel like a Mac, ayy
Wake up every morning, I pray to the cross Thinking about all of the homies I lost
They want me up, and so now I'm a boss These bitches wanna fuck cause of the sauce
Cause of the bread, cause of the chains They want me dead no, we don't live the same
Just want the money, I don't want the fame Going too fast, better stay in your lane, ayy
Better stay in your lane, ayy You don't wanna switch, youll be next in line
I'm going fast, feel like I'm out of time they tryna stop me, but I'm on my grind
I'ma keep going, I know I'm a shine, ayy I know I'm a shine, ayy
I'm running around these motherfuckers like laps I only flex and I came out the trap
I'm tryna put my city on the map Gotta be safe so we carry the strap, ayy
So we carry the strap, ayy