Lyrics:
Backwoods filled up with three grams of exotics
Feeling like hulk from the henn and hypnotic
Surrounded by killas drug dealers and convicts
Coming
there
That's it right there, that's it right there
Heavyweight champ, when it come to the drink, I'm winnin' (lil' bitch, I'm-)
Casamigos up in me
fresh, so the time be the time
Throw a muscle nigga shine, so we stay up on the grind
Yeah this big money talk, see I got it from the big nigga
From
drop it for me please?
Bring the drama, flip it back to the Brown bomber
Holla, holla, now who wanna test me?
Bittin' a style, can't none of y'all fade
bank (Cuz you make lil bank)
All my niggas carry Glocks let that bitch crank
Why you frontin for that thot when that bitch stank (When that bitch stank)
Make the block jump, just ask around bet they know who we are
Pull up on me with no headlights, watch how I flip a car
Aint no druggy, I can't
blow 'em up like it's Baghdad
Walking in the room, flip the table like I'm Jesus
Go against the grain 'cause that's really how we livin'
Talkin' 'bout
pros
Get it in str8 by the load uh
Wash & repeat the reload uh
I got them racks on me x4
If it's up to them then you know who they picking
Real
It's a cryin' shame, brothers takin' life as a game
Growing up against the law, but no one knows who's to blame
Dealin' drugs on the corner, you
I get the work then I seal it up
I hit the block then I deal it up
I give a fuck bout ya feelings bruh
I'm just tryna run up that cash
Niggaz is mad
ah lil stressed
I Shoulda peeped it out when i got the lil text
You ah funkmaster always get you ah lil flex
Now I'm moving on gotta get ah lil
pull up, let it fly
We don't duck, we don't hide
Keep a glizzy by my side
When we slide, we gon' change a nigga backdrop
Grew up with them have nots
I
Baby don't mind, I'm headed to the bottom
[?], just watch 'em
Make a left on East Buchanan, pull up in a backyard on Caroline
Me and Lil Ra Ra, we
Single [track 3] from Ninjas With Syringes Jetsetter, No Pants Records, 2015.
Wake Up (Official Lyrics + Audio)
Counting nights by the lights that
Trying to get up to come down
Got that playa shit by the pound
The gold with the lacs and the crown
Make it where them hoes come around
Trying
tried to contain, but then I flip, shit
Would you stay by my side
When I'm working on me? Hey
I understand it's hard when none of this is your fault
to the stars
He think he got one up on me, lil' pussy boy, theres still tomorrow
And I'm still rocking with my team, they by my side, they never gon' fall
a savage
Bitch, I'm Lil Tecca, nigga, I ain't average
Shoot him like dirt, nigga on the Mavericks
I see a thot, Chris Paul, pass it
Shorty she bad, big,
in electricity and were driven by energy
It was their purpose to light up and they did so by creating music
They used their electrical powers to crank
me, trap jumpin' like it James worthy
That hoe, there she a gobbler, she eat me up like turkey
I pull up to the east, I'm in lil Haiti with the gas
You
to me
i open up that door pull the keys out of my pocket
crank up that four by four and take off just like a rocket
to the
sound of a back road,
shine, I think it's time I
Open up the window of my eyes, my eyes, my eyes
I think it's time I open up the window of my eyes, my eyes, my eyes
I think
from the scene
Goddammit, I'm so mannish, handle it like a standard
So put your panties and your pants by the trash can
Romance on the floor plans,
lil MARZ
(Aye)
Im-imma change it up tho
(Aye)
Flip it up rollin sum more
(Aye)
Rollin
I'm rollin, i'm rollin, i'm rollin I gotta keep drinking the fifth
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