Lazer Dim Diss

[Intro]
Took his money I ain't tempted, I got that
Gang, he tried to talk to me, I ain't rock with that
Fine ho tryna talk to me, I ain't blocking that
His face in my way, so, lil' bro, I'm talking back
Try to hit one my bros, I'm spinning back
Got a Glocky, might as well jus' hit you, attack
You got pay me a-thousand to hop on yo' track
Boy, yo' music suck, boy, yo' music trash
Too much money on me, lil' bro, I'm stacking cash
My ho bad as hell, she look like Ash Kash
On the front lines, bro, I'm starting war
Boy, I'll kill you, you don't know my lore
You said you rich, I looked outside, you poor
He was talking down so I just kicked in his door
I was making money ever since I was four
Made one hit now I'm making more
After I rob you, I'll turn you poor
LAZER DIM sucks, so, twin, yo' music trash
Pull your pants up, you probably got a butt rash
I got a private plane to Bangladesh
He saw the pistol I was totin' so he hit a dash
Stacking up green so fast like Flash
You probably eat your potatoes mashed

[Outro]
LAZER DIM sucks, yo' music trash
LAZER DIM sucks, yo' music trash
LAZER DIM sucks, yo' music trash
LAZER DIM sucks, yo' music trash