L.A.X.

(Who is Shax, nigga?)
(Dodo, what's the word?)
Brr

LAX, all red, I'm bleedin' (bleedin')
Niggas woofin', ain't doin' no teeth
Five shots to the chest, now his ass ain't breathin' (brrt-brrt)
Get robbed or get stretched, they gon' say I'm the reason (you know that)
Soft as a bitch, he ain't no demon
Tryna have my kids, you tweakin' (you tweakin')
Need two Perc' 30's, I'm fiendin' (I'm fiendin')
You'll think it's a switch by how I swing it (brrt)

Niggas thought they killed me, they was dreamin'
I'll leave a nigga face stuck on the cement
I'll go broke, I'ma kick yo' door
I'm up ten, playin' ball like a pro (you know that)
Right now at Shake Shack gettin' a burger to go (go)
Can't trust that bitch, she might drop my lo' (drop my lo')
Know I fuck with dirty road, might catch me on the 4
Cuban on rose gold, prolly catch me with yo' ho
He a bitch with a gun that he ain't gon' blow (gon' blow, uh-uh)
Niggas always run when the smoke get close (you know that)
Caught an opp early morning, cooked his ass like toast (brrt)
Ain't givin' no pass, bitch, I'm always on go (uh-uh)
We really spank ass and I know y'all know (you know that)
Straight 8, Jeep fast, flyin' this bitch home
We get back fast, never take too long
Hold on, think fast, don't get yo' ass smoked (uh-uh)
My opps down bad, just check the score (yep)
High speed, don't crash, won't throw my fire
I don't give no pass, you get caught, you gon' die (uh-huh)
Fuck all my opps, bitch, I'm Die Y (I'm Die Y)
I'm on my way to hit a lick, I'm on the Dan Ryan flyin' (you know that)
Opps ain't get back, they ass steady dyin' (they ain't)
Steady gettin' they ass patched and they mamas keep cryin' (brrt)
Know I'm finna get rich or I'ma die tryin'
He got hit with a nick', and his ass start whinin' (damn)
I ain't gotta get back, I'm the first to start slidin' (uh-huh)
Shots go off, and then you hear sirens (brrt)
I'll take yo' J before I buy it (before I buy it)
Great aim, good aim with the Glock (you know that)
Straight 8, snatch off on the cops
Bitches wanna eat dick 'cause they know I smoke opps (brrt)
We really spank shit, turn Za into Za' (damn)

We really spank shit, turn Za into Za'
Smoke yo' ass like some Za'
Don't get yo' ass smoked like some Za'
Brrt, brrt

LAX, all red, I'm bleedin' (bleedin')
Niggas woofin', ain't doin' no teeth
Five shots to the chest, now his ass ain't breathin'
Get robbed or get stretched, they gon' say I'm the reason (they gon' say I'm the reason)
Soft as a bitch, he ain't no demon (uh-uh)
Tryna have my kids, you tweakin' (you tweakin')
Need two Perc' 30's, I'm fiendin' (I'm fiendin')
You'll think it's a switch by how I swing it (brrt)

Bitch, you'll think it's a switch by how I swing it
Need two Perc' 30's, I'm tweakin'
Tryna have my kids, you tweakin'