HiTech lyrics

(Enrgy made this one)
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[Verse]
I just poured a fo' in a f*ckin' cream soda
Fakest diamonds on yo' neck, boy you look like Yoda
My n*ggas, they ain't stoppin' 'til you dead, then it's over
And my n*gga, he said I'm the one, he feel like I'm chosen
Red dot on that n*gga head, It's finna explode
My white ho', she be crazy, she be having episodes
I be eatin' Beni' Hibachi, get that sh*t To-Go
And my n*gga, he just scored Hi-Tech, I'm like, "Way to go"
Chopper bullet hit him in his neck, now he don't kno' whеre to go
And my n*gga run 'round wit' the pounds, keep it on the low
And I just f*ckеd that n*gga b*tch, she keep it on the flo'
I just f*cked that n*gga BM, and he still don't kno'
And that ho', she off the coke, yeah she love the blow
And my n*gga keep banana clips, I kno' him, he gon' blow
And them hollows, hit his head, and his legs, and his throat
And his b*tch givin' head, givin' neck, givin' throat
And my cup, it's so red, I'm sippin' 'Tech, I poured a fo'
And my n*gga copped the 'Tech, he sippin' 'Tech, he throwin' fours
My white n*gga, got the Mac', and he look like Post Malone
He got tat's on his face, we in yo' spot like Home Alone
You been rappin' for like four year n*ggas and you ain't even known
And I hopped up on this b*tch just for Goon', this his song
In the coupe, wit' some goons, n*gga just like Ride Alone
Caught an opp, yea' they did him bad, yea' they did him wrong
Now I'm in LA, wit' lil' blue on Melrose
Yea', I'm at the Pierro, wit' lil' [?], he baggin' loads
n*gga, you kno' I hit the drink, wit' that f*ckin' Karo
And I'm hangin' wit' some killers, yea' they on that payroll
And I'm hangin' wit' my scam n*ggas, they got a bankroll
Man I swear this n*gga broke, he still wearin' the same clothes
SRT, yeah technology n*gga, installed up in my car
And this rap sh*t kind of cool, it really brought me far
Yo' ho ate the gang on cam' like a movie star
Wit' the whole gang, like a band, n*gga we don't play guitar
n*gga, I just popped a perc, I'm high like shooting star
Yea', my n*gga, yeah he rockin' that Ray Ban, like he Tony Stark
In this Hellcat, way too f*ckin' fast, don't need no key to start it
And Jozizzy, yeah he high as hell, I think that n*gga retarded
Shoot the Glock [?] that f*ckin' [?], my white hoe look like iCarly
n*gga don't send me no songs, need to put that sh*t in the garbage