[Verse]
I'm with the gang, got them clips with the grips, ayy
Talkin' shit, I got your bitch on my dick, ayy
TECs on TECs with FMJ, might split your mint, ayy
Extended clip with thirty shots, it's in the fit, ayy
Extended clip with thirty shots, it's in the fit, ayy
Lil' bitch, I'm trappin' on the block, I'm gettin' rich, ayy
No, I don't trust that bitch, that bitch be full of shit, ayy
Boy, I been playin' hoes like somethin' since the fifth grade, ayy
Money come quick in the fifth grade
Bitch, I'm smokin' dope, real spliffs in the fifth grade
This hollow tip run through your skull, that's insta-kill, ayy
Your bitch, she want me, tell the gang, that's insta-kill, ayy
I can't fuck with you, lil' bitch, 'cause you ain't worth the kill, ayy
I'm stackin' hundreds, so make sure you keep the deal, ayy
Extended clip, until it take, them bullets spill, ayy
My guys, they never lack, we always in the field, ayy
Red dot, straight head-shots
So watch your back and keep a strap 'cause niggas dead opps
And I don't fuck with you, these hollows make your heart stop
I'm Tecca Don, 150, you not hangin' with us
(We love you, Tecca)
I'm with the gang, got them clips with the grips, ayy
Talkin' shit, I got your bitch on my dick, ayy
TECs on TECs with FMJ, might split your mint, ayy
Extended clip with thirty shots, it's in the fit, ayy
Extended clip with thirty shots, it's in the fit, ayy
Lil' bitch, I'm trappin' on the block, I'm gettin' rich, ayy
No, I don't trust that bitch, that bitch be full of shit, ayy
Boy, I been playin' hoes like somethin' since the fifth grade, ayy
Money come quick in the fifth grade
Bitch, I'm smokin' dope, real spliffs in the fifth grade
This hollow tip run through your skull, that's insta-kill, ayy
Your bitch, she want me, tell the gang, that's insta-kill, ayy
I can't fuck with you, lil' bitch, 'cause you ain't worth the kill, ayy
I'm stackin' hundreds, so make sure you keep the deal, ayy
Extended clip, until it take, them bullets spill, ayy
My guys, they never lack, we always in the field, ayy
Red dot, straight head-shots
So watch your back and keep a strap 'cause niggas dead opps
And I don't fuck with you, these hollows make your heart stop
I'm Tecca Don, 150, you not hangin' with us
(We love you, Tecca)
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