bitch [Chorus: Lil Tecca] I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom I know I'm 'bout to blow, I ain't dumb They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom I know that I'm gone They see me blowin' up, now they say they want some I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner And I got two thick thots, wanna link the gang, yeah [Verse 1: Lil Tecca] I got red, I got blue, what you want? The Chanel or Balenciaga, Louis and Vuitton She know I got the Fendi, Prada when I hit Milan I needed me a die or rider, I need me the one I started from the bottom, you could see the way I stunt I want all the diamonds, I want that shit to weigh a ton The opps, they tryna line me 'cause they hate the place I'm from But them niggas don't know me, they just know the place I'm from I got lots of shawties tryna pull up to my place But you ain't want me last year, so just get up out my face They all up in my inbox, so I know they want a taste I know they want my downfall, lil' nigga, are you laced? [Chorus: Lil Tecca] I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom I know I'm 'bout to blow, I ain't dumb They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom I know that I'm gone They see me blowin' up, now they say they want some I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner And I got two thick thots, wanna link the gang, yeah [Verse 2: Juice WRLD] I'm in it to win it, I'ma be the best, yes, sir Started from the bottom, I ain't have no one, yes, sir Had to get big on them niggas, Bruce Banner Bro split wigs, turn a nigga to a dancer I got hard, I got soft, what you want? Since the day that I've been on, they been blowing up my phone I can't hear 'em, I got all this loud in my lungs Thumbin' through these blue faces while I'm smoking on Runtz Uh, I'm in the hills (Ooh, yeah), countin' them bills (Ooh, yeah) All baguette diamonds (Ooh, yeah), chandelier give her chills (Yeah) Feel like yesterday I was just watching Fresh Prince (Uh) Now the crib look like Bel-Air, rip to Uncle Phil Money big, Uncle Phil, twin Glocks, Phil and Lil Niggas hate, Uncle Tom, spin them off me, carousel Get 'em off me, go to hell, silencer, kill 'em soft Tecca'll take you for ransom, me, I'll put you in a coffin [Chorus: Lil Tecca] I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom I know I'm 'bout to blow, I ain't dumb They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom I know that I'm gone They see me blowin' up, now they say they want some I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner And I got two thick thots, wanna link the gang, yeah
Lyrics Everytime I ride It's always critical l knifings Up and down silce him I roll up my two swords like a Viking Went back to the block all laughing ?????he Got silced ?????he got sliced ?????? He knocked off his bike And also he got hit with the bine You better think twice Yes I'm violent guy ????? He's dead and he went to the sky
Crud Muad Hello baby, kilo-kilo kilonshele Omo komole, shake your, shake your bumper baby Muy bonita, señorita, te amo mamacita Hennessy, no tequila, ay caramba, shake up your bunda Hello baby, kilo-kilo kilonshele Omo komole, shake your, shake your bumper baby Muy bonita, señorita, te amo mamacita Hennessy, no tequila, ay caramba, shake up your bunda Baby shark, goo-goo, ga-ga Goin' straight to the top, Mashallah Wanna dick down Steff, Astaghfirullah Would've picked her up but I'm too maga Stephanie, hot like lava, haffi mek, Lady Gaga Take my time and rev, then go faster Took a break, come back ten times harder But hit that plenty, missionary, I hit that gently Bu-buss my ting 'til my whole ting's empty Russ get shelly, so, boy get ready She won't let me go, gyal tip pon toe Then she whine down low Man rise that pole and I let that go Two-step, red Buni, my blood, my bro, yo Rev, rev that ring, ding-ding Ching that, ching, ching, ching Brought the fire and ping Demon time, I can feel the jinn, jinn, jinn Rev that ring, ding-ding Ching that, ching, ching, ching Brought the fire and ping Demon time, I can feel the jinn, jinn, jinn Hello baby, kilo-kilo kilonshele Omo komole, shake your, shake your bumper baby Muy bonita, señorita, te amo mamacita Hennessy, no tequila, ay caramba, shake up your bunda Hello baby, kilo-kilo kilonshele Omo komole, shake your, shake your bumper baby Muy bonita, señorita, te amo mamacita Hennessy, no tequila, ay caramba, shake up your bunda Real life rider, come with my niner Gyal take time, ah, look how she whine, ah Bedroom bully ting, mash up vagina 016, used to trap off a Lyca Killy with the milly get-, she wan' get freaky pon' (sh-shotta) Don't get bun like cigarette (bullet) Man a big shark, you a likkle fish (bullet) Yo, killy with the milly met Izzy She wan' tek willy, get freaky pon' dicky Unruly, cut through with my killys And see me man, big lizzy, no flicky (bullet, bullet) Your man so timid, baby told me why you're still with him? I can't respect them boys, they some gimmicks Selective yutes but they don't admit it Rev, rev that ring, ding-ding Ching that, ching, ching, ching Brought the fire and ping Demon time, I can feel the jinn, jinn, jinn Rev that ring, ding-ding Ching that, ching, ching, ching Brought the fire and ping Demon time, I can feel the jinn, jinn, jinn Hello baby, kilo-kilo kilonshele Omo komole, shake your, shake your bumper baby Muy bonita, señorita, te amo mamacita Hennessy, no tequila, ay caramba, shake up your bunda Hello baby, kilo-kilo kilonshele Omo komole, shake your, shake your bumper baby Muy bonita, señorita, te amo mamacita Hennessy, no tequila, ay caramba, shake up your bunda
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