STYLIN’ WITH DA TEC lyrics

[Intro]
Gucci TEC's out
Gucci TEC's out
b*tch, I'm so depressed now
Gooo, uh

[Hook]
So depressed out
Gucci TEC's out
Bring the hoes out
n*gga, gold mouth
So depressed out
Gucci TEC's out
Bring the hoes out
n*gga, gold mouth
So depressed out
Gucci TEC's out
Bring the hoes out
n*gga, gold mouth
So depressed out
Gucci TEC's out
Bring the hoes out
n*gga, gold mouth

[Verse 1]
So depressed out
At my b*tch house
Hoe, it's b*tch Mob
Hoe, it's Goth Money
Getting mo' money
Cocaine b*tch
She a dumb b*tch
Finna slit her wrist
I'ma smoke a b*tch
Gucci AK
To my b*tch face
All I want is pain
All I want is cake
Young n*gga icy
So depressed out
Errything icy
In my f*cking castle
24 b*tches
They ain't sucking di*k
Get 'em out kissing
Slit her, I do wrong
I'ma buy a b*tch
You boys
On the 26
Iced out scraper
Iced out money
Iced out Uzi
Gucci snow bunny
Black snow bunny
Set her nose runny
So depressed out
Robbed ya hoe, now for running
[Hook]
So depressed out
Gucci TEC out
Bring the hoes out
n*gga, gold mouth
So depressed out
Gucci TEC's out
Bring the hoes out
n*gga, gold mouth
Bring the hoes out
Bring the hoes out