Legend Of The North lyrics

[Verse]
I'm Tecca Don, you should already know, b*tch
I pull up on your block with a chop, they like "Oh sh*t"
You n*ggas opps, you ain't gang, you can't hang, b*tch
Hollow hit you up, clear you out like a stain, b*tch
These models on me, want my body 'cause I got rich
I f*cked your b*tch, want proof? 'Cause I got clips
450 on me cooler kit and I got clips
Long barrel, shoot 3M, that's that hot sh*t
I'm so used to get money it got boring
I call up Hitta, then I thank him for his service
Can't f*ck with shawty, 'cause I know that b*tch is burnin'
Benji's callin' "Tecca, Tecca," now she twerkin'
I got lots of Glocks, lots of shots, I get worshiped
If you talkin' hot, you get rocked, now you hurtin'
My girl gettin' money, lots of money, she so perfect
Uzi for her purse, if you lackin', she gon' murk sh*t