Technology lyrics

by

Lil Tecca



[Intro]
Y2, is that you?

[Chorus]
Been runnin' 'round with that pack, girl, none of it don't matter
In a 'Rari goin' faster
You cannot flex on my team
You better not run up 'cause bro got the beam
n*ggas got a big head, Charlie Sheen

[Verse]
All of this cash is a hazard
I wanna take off to Saturn
n*gga, you know I'ma glow, n*gga, you know I'ma go
I took your ho on a boat, heard that she like to get choked
I get this bread, I need more
I might skrrt off in a Ghost, man, you n*ggas got some jokes
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Skrrt off in that whip, I might come pick up your b*tch
And she wanna come on a lick, yeah, she wanna come on a lick
I'm feelin' good, I need a new flick
I'm feelin' good, I need a new fit
When I hit Rodeo, might spend a few chips
These n*ggas hate mе 'cause I'm rich
It took a while to flex likе this
n*ggas, they wanna copy all the drip
Be on my feet, analysing pics
I got some real n*ggas 'round me
Copying, copying
They want all the sauce, yeah, I got lots of this
[Chorus]
Been runnin' 'round with that pack, girl, none of it don't matter
In a 'Rari goin' faster
You cannot flex on my team
You better not run up 'cause bro got the beam
n*ggas got a big head, Charlie Sheen
n*gga on PC, n*gga, talking Steam
I don't wanna talk, I'ma leave on seen (On seen)
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