Lacker Lyrics

Grah, Grah, Grah

Yo, it's that Jaydot on this

Ya know what's goin' on

Grah Grah Grah

Like, like, like

Grah grah grah

Oh, he think that I'm playin

Send shots to his top, now look how we lay him

I'ma talk on the facts, these niggas be pussy, these niggas be rats

Like, okay, talk on the net

Run into me, now I'm throwin' like ten

I'm shootin' from range and I'm feelin' like Beckham

Caught me an opp, now look at him beggin

Oh, we movin' hot on the block

Ridin' around with the beam on a chop

I was sixteen, got caught with a knife

He be lucky, he still got his life

I remember the fight in his eyes

He was talkin' and shit, he knew his demise

Said that your mom raised a bitch on the gram

You think I'm a kid? I'll show what I am

I don't do this for fame, but niggas can't tame us

Got me a gun and it came with a laser

Caught this nigga on the street, he be lackin

Give him the low and, ask him what happened

I guess he play for the lackers

'Cause knowin' where he at, you know I'ma catch him

Skull to my left, gun to my right

Don't run, Rick, you know it's on sight

You know it's on sight

Stupid lil' bitch, you switched on your friends

Now if I see you, it's gon' be your end

I don't care about your man, that nigga a pussy, that nigga a fan

Watch what you say, you still think I'm soft

We ending your man, it's gon' be a cost

Oh, that's Jerry, let's talk about him

You talk like you hot, like nigga, you not

We stomp him with Tims now look who we got

If that nigga move funny, get hit with a Glock

Oh, he think that I'm playin', send shots to his top

Now look how we lay him

I'ma talk on the facts

These niggas be pussy, these niggas be rats

Like, okay, talk on the net

Run into me, now I'm throwin' like ten

I'm shootin' from range and I'm feelin' like Beckham

Caught me an opp, now look at him beggin

I'm with Lil Baba, she shakin' that ass

If you talkin' shit, you know where I'm at

I'm ridin' with nines and no, it's not Jordan

These opps be talkin', now look how we slidin

Oh, I think that he hidin

If you running your mouth, damn well I'ma find you

I'm ridin' with Jack, we ridin' the V

Bro move fast, he's quick to attack

Im with lil baddie let me see how she move

If the opps gon' talk, they'll know what I do

Ayo, Adot you with me on that

Yeah, that, shh, I know that she fat

I don't do this for fame, but niggas can't tame us

got me a gun and they came with a laser

Caught this nigga in the street, he be lackin

Give him the low and ask him what happened

Guess he pay for the lackin's

'Cause knowin' where he at, you know that I'ma catch him

Like, know where he at, you know I'ma catch him

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