Code 1337 lyrics

by

Lil Tecca



[Intro]
We love you, Tecca
Kaiser on the beat

[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]
b*tch, I'm coolin' in the six with a red dot
You feelin' smart, b*tch, this TEC got insta' head-shots
Kill your brains, have you dead like Freddy Medlock
Tecca Don, b*tch I'm a Don with this dead shot
My n*ggas killers, my n*ggas, they gorillas
My n*ggas, they some drillers, my n*ggas, they'll drill you, ayy
b*tch, I'm coolin' in the six, you a dead opp
You talkin' crazy, have my killers get you wet up
I'm pourin' fours in a double, that's like two bucks
Extended clip came with the laser get your led popped
This .22 got hollow tips, b*tch, you might get moped
Run up on you, kill your mans, now to the next onе
Run up on you, kill your mans, now you the next one
A couplе bricks, they on the road, I feel like Desmond

[Verse 2: Kodyier]
TECs, Rugers, Glock 19, shoot you in your bean
n*ggas aimin' at your melon like you n*ggas seeds
b*tch, I'm always in the stu', b*tch, what is sleep?
Xanmancody, b*tch, I always keep the heater on me
Moonwalkin' on a b*tch, Billy ain't you lit
Can't you tell by how I walk? b*tch, I been the sh*t
Cookin' dope up in my tank, like n*gga, where the fish?
Every time I'm in the kitchen, b*tch, I whip my wrist
Can't you tell by all these diamonds, b*tch, it's VVs
n*gga got more pills than a CVS
Billy Bentley what they say when I walk on stage
Got these b*tches going crazy just to see my face
I be chilling with yo' b*tch, n*gga, run my fade
If a n*gga run up on me, bet he die today
My n*ggas crazy, my n*ggas, they gorillas
Mixed with killers, this ain't spades but we gone deal you
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Copyright © 2012 - 2021 BeeLyrics.Net