Lyrics:
than jelly
New Delhi grandads are smelly
Do you want a SIM card to show
You can have it pay as you go
I’ll give you the AirPod pro
But I can’t afford
Daily affirmation stacking paper just to blow
Daily affirmation get it in get it gone
Daily affirmation put sum hundreds on the floor
Daily
never gon' fold
'Cause your tape sucks, find a new hobby that you can take up
Or listen to my niggas Tech and Sway so you can wake up
The X-man, catch
twist bitch
(Uh, that regime shit)
Regime shit, yeah
(Done deal, bumbell)
New millennium rhymers nigga
(What, Tech a nina)
The bumbell
Where
just saw my show up on the cover of the daily
Headline: Money Montana bringing down the house baby!
I feel like Pablo when I'm getting paper
not a condition the no tears
The new color is black clothes black boots and strings
I'm gonna show these non believes what mass lab producing means
And where ganna be great together [x6]
Where ganna be beautiful together [x3]
And let me show you what I can do [x3]
Let me show you how fast I can get
Blending fragments of the past and present in their daily lives
Melting pot of 2020s also 2005
Architecture full of ancient temples dazzle the sights
(fah)
Gucci garments, Kush smell like armpits
You domestic, all I ride is foreign shit
Sippin' Hi-Tec and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't
Look away from me when you see me
Never look into my eyes
Your infection crowds my daily
So this can't be paradise
When you walk don't come my way
Nah I'm talm bout!
Nah I'm talm bout!
(Woah! woah! woah!)
Flex!
Flex!
Ballin so hard they gone gimme a tech, tech! (Technical foul, wow!)
Pussy boy
spray til they decay
The ones who hate everyday
But how long? (Must we flash and pop)
How long? (Must we show demons we can't be stopped)
[Tech N9ne]
Excellence
Tech would've wrecked on this (CHOLo, yeah)
But it's 16 from the Doctor KC's (Yeah, let's get it)
New clothes, new me (Fresh, CHO)
New ice, new
[Chorus]
He won't play me on radio cause they be on
Punk shit daily on, industry's a shady one
[Repeat 4x]
[Verse 1]
Don't nobody want to deal
Pick up your microphones ha ha
Pick up your microphones
How many mic's do we rip on the daily
Say me say Many moni, Say me say many, many, many
I got two phones i don't even say shit
I've got a new hoe she be acting wavy
This is nothing new nah do this on the daily
Nah this is nothing new nah
the weak link in the click
It's obvious you pussy I could see the pink in the clit
I seen the chip and my clip of my daily desert eagle
Forty four metal with
adoration
It's on the daily I do this
And it's so good that as soon as it hit, it's lit, they tune in like the news
It's the
Best to do this, the truest,
dripping wet
Now I'm sipping tech
Now I'm sipping tech
Man try disrespect, Putting him in check
Body hit the deck
I'm a walking wreck, And i'm on a trek
taking flicks, posing, holding my tech
With cowboy hats and coach bags, they party like rockstars
Bo Gary watches, just chill, they down in the shark
pull your gun
That's exactly how we play
Screaming bloody murda mo all day
The buckshots spray daily all day
Money makes murders sex lies crimes
Dammit I show flows and poke holes that's supposed to be yo'z
Seekin my haters and in a dark alley tourmented by mine
Dodgin the [tech 4x N9ne 4x]
Now
Makko
(Turn Me Up Killa)
All eyes on me Tupac makaveli
All night no sleep we gone chase this Fetty
You don’t work you don’t eat
So I’m grinding daily
taking flicks, posing, holding my tech
With cowboy hats and coach bags, they party like rock stars
Bo Gary watches, just chill, they down in the shark bars
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