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• Artiste: LAZER DIM 700
• Titre: Keepin It Cloudy
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Fuck, fuck Fuck, fuck Ion even know what the fuck Ion even know what the fuck I’m smoking The za gon’ put me off earth I'm geeked up I gotta re-up everytime I run out I’m keeping it cloudy We in the trench, it really get wild 'Fore you start splurging, start watching your pocket Push up on fine shit, I get to knocking You ain’t even serving, your weed expiring I still got the tag on the drip (The drip) 'Cause I ain’t even wore it (I ain't even wore it) My people done pour me up every time I push up And they gon' smoke me up (A big blunt) You keep smoking them skimps, you wig Scarce ass blunts, might as well smoke a cig Only reason why he with the gang, he scared Lil' buddy weird, he late on his meds The whip did 93, I ain't tryna' charge it Get some new tats, meet the tat artist Put the pieces together, look what you started In case you looking for me, I'm in the DARKIST Ain't no Gucci belt, it's a Glock there We was spooked, we know a cop there He was spooked, he know he get robbed Lil' twin done finished the job Everytime I plant down my strand, I flip it You don't wanna' get on that dice game I'm a gambler, it's in my blood (In my blood) I went to the casino, I lost (I lost) For the drip, what the cost? (What the cost?) For the drug, take him off (Take him off) He think he hard, he really be soft (He be soft) Pop shit in the north, I'm from the south (I'm from the South) Airbnb, I rent a loft (I rent a loft) Pacific ocean drip, I got the sauce Plugs always tryna' give away the drugs, they know we gon' flip it You got a pill, you still be sittin' on 'em (Sittin' on 'em) He took a pill, the pill be hittin' on 'em (He be hittin' on 'em) Got your shit, you still ain't get off (Finna get off) Thought you was getting down, thought you was getting over Send me the email, we gon' send it over Spin a trap to some horror Think he strong but he Dora (He Dora) They got the drank, I'm gon' pour up (Pour up) If I get drunk, I'ma throw up (I'ma throw up) Get on that drank and I slow up (I slow up) Fuck, fuck, fuck