Test Trial Lil Tecca

[Intro]
Blow that shit off me, put that shit down
Run up the racks, run it around
And it took a lot to glow
These niggas, they already know
You niggas, they know they some hoes
You niggas, you might get exposed
Real life, y’all be haters, real life [?]
Yeah, she with me, she with me, yeah, yeah
She know that you can’t go
She with me, she with me, yeah, yeah
She know that you don’t know
There’s a lot of shit I know, I’m not supposed to know
And I came with the gang, lil’ nigga, don’t need no extras
Rio
Damn, Ryder

[Chorus]
And I came with the gang, lil’ nigga, don’t need no extras
Why you waste money on a vest, if you know that we only do headshots?
Why you waste money on a gun, if you know that you ain’t gon’ send shots?
Shorty, you were always my bitch, whole time that shit was a test trial
Yeah, yeah, you niggas be hoppin’ on waves, you niggas so late
Yeah, yeah, you niggas so late
Yeah, yeah, you niggas just hop on the wave, you niggas so late
Yeah, yeah, you niggas so late