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drivin' real slow
ridin' with my tec
drivin' real slow
drivin' real slow
ridin' with my tec
drivin' real slow
that's my dog to the death
ballin' so hard i got a tec and a ref
my money made her wet
that's my dog to the death
ballin' so hard i got a tec and a ref
my money made her wet
bitch i'ma die by my respect
came in the door with that tec
came in the door just for the check
bitch i'ma die by my respect
came in the door with that tec
came in the door just for the check
and if you ain't got the respect
we come through blamin' with tecs
nigga
and if you ain't got the respect
we come through blamin' with tecs
nigga
cop me a jet
young nigga cop him a tec
cop me a jet
cop me a jet
young nigga cop him a tec
cop me a jet
i'm a trap boy
got the macks and them tecs that make hella' noise
got the macks and them tecs that make hella' noise
i'm a trap boy
got the macks and them tecs that make hella' noise
got the macks and them tecs that make hella' noise
slidin'
gang members hoppin' out with' tecs
nigga
slidin'
gang members hoppin' out with' tecs
nigga
glock put a hole in his hoodie like kanye
tec-9 turn him to a celebrity
i'm selling remix like jacquees
glock put a hole in his hoodie like kanye
tec-9 turn him to a celebrity
i'm selling remix like jacquees
seated in the head lounge
miracle smoke strong and i did it with a tec
now
seated in the head lounge
miracle smoke strong and i did it with a tec
now
i'm a bad bad bad
my man inf left a tec and a nine at my crib
turned hisself in
i'm a bad bad bad
my man inf left a tec and a nine at my crib
turned hisself in
bitch
i put that tec to yo' head
du-du
bitch
i put that tec to yo' head
du-du
we young and reckless
pull up with tecs and shit
kill pedestrians
we young and reckless
pull up with tecs and shit
kill pedestrians
heartbeat racing your a pussy lowkey
put the tec to your neck
where the fuck is the green"
heartbeat racing your a pussy lowkey
put the tec to your neck
where the fuck is the green"
i think she was friends with my ex
gemstone bullets and they poppin' out the tec
grrah
i think she was friends with my ex
gemstone bullets and they poppin' out the tec
grrah
cook that slang for the bread
bookbag hang with a tec
lil' red
cook that slang for the bread
bookbag hang with a tec
lil' red
i got that glow on my bitch
i keep the drum on the tec
hop out the cullinan
i got that glow on my bitch
i keep the drum on the tec
hop out the cullinan
skinny jeans
new j's with the tecs out
stop playing
skinny jeans
new j's with the tecs out
stop playing