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Tee Durc

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(Yeah Yeah, Oh)
(Yeah Yeah)
(Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

I know you miss me when I'm doin' these shows Back to back, bitch, I've been on the road
Matter of fact, I've been steppin' like a pro
Bitches gon' see me, they be like, woah
Who the f*ck is that kid? Step out the booth and I'm right in your mix
Bouta get signed, cause I'm writin' these hits
And she open her legs and I dive in that shit

Yeah, I dive in that shit, I got signed for this shit
Made a quarter milli' cause I grind for this shit
They be gettin' mad, I got a mind for this shit
Like, no way, I can't be kind in this bitch
Countin' hella guap, I do my money dance

Seein' all this guap might put you in a trance
See you in the crowd, I know you not a fan
I mean, you is a fan, I'm goin' hella fast
Speedin' by you in that coupe with those winter tires
On my phone, yeah, you always cryin'
I'm the king and you the queen, of lying'

Don't text me when I'm drunk
You know you fucked me up
I'm strippin' off these drugs
They make me think of you
I know you miss me when I'm doin' these shows Back to back, bitch, I've been on the road
Matter of fact, I've been steppin' like a pro
Bitches gon' see me, they be like, woah

Do not hit me up, I can't do you a favor
I been sippin' on the drink, not for the flavor
She want me bad and I know that's it
I'm under 20 with a bad-ass bitch
Ayy, what you doin'? I been steady cruisin'
I make half a million, I do that off of music
I know that you mad cause I don't want you
But you don't see the shit that I'm goin' through
(That I'm goin' through)

Hella fuckin' hundreds, man, I'm thumbin' through these racks
Bad bitch, and she be sittin' on my lap
Like, hold up, I cannot f*ck with this cap
I know you only want me cause I'm countin' all these stacks
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah Tennis chain on me, I'm showin' off my neck

Security in the club cause I always need protection
I'm headed one direction, that is up
Don't text me when I'm drunk
You know you fucked me up
I'm trippin' off these drugs
They make me think of you
I know you miss me when I'm doin' these songs Back to back, bitch, I've been on the road

Matter of fact, I've been steppin' like a pro
Bitches gon' see me, they be like, woah
(Yeah, they be like, woah Yeah, they be like, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

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