So High TEC & Peezy
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[Intro: TEC]
(I got Hitman on the beat)
New opp'
Who say bang? Yeah (Ha)
Done shit, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Suede, this my shit)
They died, it ain't safe outside
No, it ain't safe outside
No, it ain't safe outside
[Verse 1: TEC]
My old head say he don't like them switches
Them bitches spit too fast
Say he tryna make every bullet count, he want the clip to last
Cook a nigga like a stove, like a spatula, flip his ass up
Hoppin' out an Acura, shootin' accurate, six 2's, then I'm back (Back)
Lil' one talking out his top, and shit, he must think he raw or somethin'
We gon' hop out when it pop off and we leave the car running (Skrrt)
Stolen rod, this bitch gon' fold 'em up like Origami (Come here)
That's that choppa go to dumpin' (What?), have a nigga Forest Gumpin (What?)
[Chorus: TEC]
Every time the opps pop out, they die (They die), 'cause it ain't safe outside (It ain't safe, no)
Stolo with stolen plates when we slide (We slide), and we tote baby Dracs and 45's (45's, boom, boom)
That's why the murder rate so high
Purple Heart generals to my spiders and they stepping on command (So high)
That why the murder rate so high (So high)
Soon as we get the drop, we spin the block with switches (So high), we ain't playin' (Brrt)
(I got Hitman on the beat)
New opp'
Who say bang? Yeah (Ha)
Done shit, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Suede, this my shit)
They died, it ain't safe outside
No, it ain't safe outside
No, it ain't safe outside
[Verse 1: TEC]
My old head say he don't like them switches
Them bitches spit too fast
Say he tryna make every bullet count, he want the clip to last
Cook a nigga like a stove, like a spatula, flip his ass up
Hoppin' out an Acura, shootin' accurate, six 2's, then I'm back (Back)
Lil' one talking out his top, and shit, he must think he raw or somethin'
We gon' hop out when it pop off and we leave the car running (Skrrt)
Stolen rod, this bitch gon' fold 'em up like Origami (Come here)
That's that choppa go to dumpin' (What?), have a nigga Forest Gumpin (What?)
[Chorus: TEC]
Every time the opps pop out, they die (They die), 'cause it ain't safe outside (It ain't safe, no)
Stolo with stolen plates when we slide (We slide), and we tote baby Dracs and 45's (45's, boom, boom)
That's why the murder rate so high
Purple Heart generals to my spiders and they stepping on command (So high)
That why the murder rate so high (So high)
Soon as we get the drop, we spin the block with switches (So high), we ain't playin' (Brrt)
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