Pass, Dash Lil Tecca

[Intro]
Perfect!
Oh my (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Oh my God (Grrah)
Oh my (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Oh my God (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Oh my (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Oh my God (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Oh my (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
I dash (Oh my), I switch, I pass (Oh my), lil' bitch
Had to relax (Oh my God), finesse
Subtract, this shit (Oh my God)
3.5, this not a a nick (Oh my God)
I cut ties, ain't takin' that risk (Oh my God)
Say goodbye, she feelin' the kid (Oh my God)
I hit up Rick, I need me a fit (Oh my God)
Call up my hitter (I call up my hitter)
Call up my shawty, take her out to dinner
Know I'm a sinner, but when I go to sleep know I'm a winner
I want them figures, hop in the Bentley it's it I jump in of
I am a veteran, I know they beginners
My squad, we the real bread winners

[Verse]
Got racks, so I'm coppin' the stock out
Real nigga, I don't care 'bout no stop now
Twin Glocks, yeah, I'm bringin' the thots out
.22 like I'm watchin' the show Power
I get that shit, yeah, I know she gon' go loud
Real shit, I knew I wanna be
I'm on the track, bitch, I'm runnin' these beats
Pull out that chopper, now he on the TV
Don't pass the blunt, I don't be on TV
We eatin' good, I don't know what you eat
I'm pressin' everyone if my shit leak
At the top, how my shit leak?
I dash, I switch, I cash my check
She take a flick, I be in it