Lyrics:
trynna stay over, let her stay the night yuh
Right now it's out of range, but
Imma get, imma spend it like I ran up
I've been runnin' like Lil Tecca
Got
Tecca cause I might take your girl for a ransom
[chorus]
Drop top big talk we movin’ on(movin’)
To bigger tings don’t look back goin’ strong
Aim for
George Pareti:
Ay, you already know, shoutout Tecca
Shoutout Quadeca
Jack Rutstein:
I know I'm 'bout to blow oh woah oh
I ain't dumb (KJ
advancing
This lil tecca gon hold em for ransom
She called me ugly but baby im handsome
Why you be talking like that
Say you gon leave but you walking
school
Young like Lil Tecca but I don’t lie
Got a couple verses in my head but they won’t fly (super)
Gold plated bars deeper meaning inside
Gotta listen
Becca
Rap ting smooth got the bars like Tecca
Come like Rushy ain't feeling the pressure
Aye
Come like Rushy ain't feeling the pressure
Yo
Come like
fits leather, rappers gets shit on a record
steering the ship am a shepherd running through flows ransom this shit like am tecca
keeping my mans united
window yellin’ no cap
Got the Tecca Nina and other hand got the strap
All the enemies deserve to get they dumb ass clapped
Residin’ in the middle
closes no insta
Um copo do Starbucks
Só com um nome "Júlia"
Ela é a "Diva"
Que o Tecca e o Laroy cantaram
O por que ela me procura
Eu já sei eu
ass for ransom
No Tecca
Huntah hoppin' fences you ain't ever catch him
My dawgs they don't play but with the opps man they'll go an' fetch 'em
Not
my wealth
Yeah always staying medicated, now smoking top shelf
Yeah rappin' in the seclusion, now, just to find myself
Yeah, I feel like I am Tecca
together
Totin' the .40, the Blixky, the tecca
Walk up, drive by, pull up, and wet 'em
Twirlin', swervin', bendin', lurkin'
Driftin', clip 'em,
Yo, yo, yo
I wish that Tecca was here so he could take me shoppin'
Designer rocket, major poppin' got the majors watchin'
Kick doors, no knockin',
(Ha, ha)
Okay, okay, you must think I'm stupid (No)
I could've got her Chanel
I could've got you the Gucci
Swear I be feelin' like Tecca
The way that I
water)
Y tu jugada la agüé, eh
Y mi molly bucea
Me encanta la gresca
Me encanta la gresca
Me encanta la gresca
Tu alma está hueca
2 twin glocks like Tecca
entourage, me bad by mi own
But now me rollin' wid mi niggas weh head mad nuh even comb (yeah)
Couple steppa and couple Tecca weh nuh laugh blase di chrome
Shoutout to Tecca 'cause, baby
I hang with them shooters
Fuck her and sending her back in an Uber
You an oldhead, bitch, you a boomer
Okay, she wanna hang
warm and you smell like a piece of French toast
But where was you at when I needed you most
We was doing so well
I ain't wanna end
Man I ain't Lil Tecca
'cause she say I'm too nice
You said you want beef, nigga, go to Five Guys
She like, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it lil' bit
Tecca Vercetti, I like
and pass her off, like yeah, that's my dime (my dime)
She like, "Tecca, why you always playin' with my spine?" (Swish)
Bitch, you my thot, you ain't my
ride me like a bike, she tryna get fit (let's go)
I know that I'm young but I feel like OG (let's go, let's go)
I feel like I'm Tecca, I did it again
ganze Gesicht ist taub
Kippe im Maul, suche Feuer in der Nichtraucherlounge
Drew Gunny, Bruno Banani, Jugos haben Money und Turn Tecca Ali
Heute Tesla,
grimey clan like i'm wu tang (Ghostface Killa)
Tryna act up minimise they lifespan (Ah ha)
Feel like lil tecca cause i did it again (Oh no)
Ain't got no
demons, they finna go look at your ass with a grin
I just be hoppin' on beats and I'm snappin', I feel like Lil Tecca, I did it again
Bitch, yeah, you know
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