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by Lil Tecca
[Intro]
Ayy, what they talkin' 'bout? Yeah, hold on
Ayy, turn me up, yeah, go, yeah-ha
Yeah, yeah, damn
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm in this b*tch with Lil Tec'
Yeah, my whole gang ride with them TEC's
I got money, now I gotta flex
I put some Vivienne around my neck
I get my checks online, you get to punchin' that clock
Got the rap game on lock
No, n*gga, I ain't punchin' no clock
I'm in the Scatpack, he in a stock
Come in my DM's and you gettin' blocked
He ain't sippin' real lean, boy, that's re-rock
I been havin' the racks, now these hoes flock
n*ggas hate mе, I don't know why they jock
Damn, my diamonds wet like a dock
Damn, thеse b*tches gettin' wet on my di*k
Why you copyin' me? It's gettin' me sick
[Verse]
I'm all black and I'm wearin' some Rick
These n*ggas fit ain't talkin' 'bout sh*t
Talkin' 'bout, "Hi," cannot get fly, lil' b*tch
You said you loved me, why you lied? Lil' b*tch
You ain't gettin' out without sayin' bye, lil' b*tch
Get to the money, I feel like Mitch, yeah
Come on, uh-huh, they come around 'cause I got me some motion
I'm finna blow up like an erosion
She wanna rub on me like some lotion
These n*ggas switched up, know I'm blowin'
On these beats, just know I'm floatin'
These n*ggas copy like they quotin'
They want me to dress, so I'm not holdin'
They wanna be me, n*gga, I'm already knowin'
Yeah, but that's what I asked for
Had to slide on that boy like a dashboard
I'm in a Mustang, yeah, that's a fast Ford
Used to be down bad, let's fast forward
Now I'm havin' 'em bands
Now I got hella bands
I'm with the gang, yeah, we like a band
Damn, damn, go
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm in this b*tch with Lil Tec'
Yeah, my whole gang ride with them TEC's
I got money, now I gotta flex
I put some Vivienne around my neck
I get my checks online, you get to punchin' that clock
Got the rap game on lock
No, n*gga, I ain't punchin' no clock
I'm in the Scatpack, he in a stock
Come in my DM's and you gettin' blocked
He ain't sippin' real lean, boy, that's re-rock
I been havin' the racks, now these hoes flock
n*ggas hate me, I don't know why they jock
Damn, my diamonds wet like a dock
Damn, these b*tches gettin' wet on my di*k
Why you copyin' me? It's gettin' me sick