| CashMoneyAP
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Kio, Kio
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| Yeah, yeah, oh
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| Bop, bop, bop, bop (Yeah)
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| Lately, niggas been worried 'bout Tecca, nigga
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| You want me, how you gonna do better, nigga?
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| Bet on myself, how the fuck I’m a better, nigga?
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| They got me feeling like shit like I’m just a nigga
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| Talk about me, how the fuck I’ma let a nigga?
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| He took a shower, yeah, that TEC had to wet a nigga
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| His shawty left him, yeah, she seen I’m the better nigga
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| I evolve from human to gold, like caterpillar
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| Yeah, why you be worried about me? |
| (Yeah)
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| You hit me, I leave 'em on seen (Yeah)
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| He a junkie, he be off the Codeine (Yeah)
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| They look up to me, I’m only sixteen, yeah (Yeah)
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| I got a TEC, it go, «Bap, bap, bap» (Yeah)
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| They hear all my beats and they snap and they clap (Yeah)
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| I feel like Chris Brown, I’m on top when I dance (Yeah)
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| She want me inside, like a crease in her pants
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| I’m never hot 'cause I got a lot of fans
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| Best fans, Tecca stans
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| Sold out stands, Tecca stans
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| DSR, FaZe Clan
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| I don’t gotta flex, 'cause I know I’m the man
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| I got a bad lil' eater
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| Don’t know her, call her señorita
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| McDonald’s, can’t five star feed her (Yeah)
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| Lately, niggas been worried 'bout Tecca, nigga
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| You want me, how you gonna do better, nigga?
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| Bet on myself, how the fuck I’m a better, nigga?
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| They got me feeling like shit like I’m just a nigga
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| Talk about me, how the fuck I’ma let a nigga?
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| He took a shower, yeah, that TEC had to wet a nigga
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| His shawty left him, yeah, she seen I’m the better nigga
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| I evolve from human to gold, like caterpillar
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| Yeah, why you be worried about me? |
| (Yeah)
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| You hit me, I leave 'em on seen (Yeah)
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| He a junkie, he be off the Codeine (Yeah)
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| They look up to me, I’m only sixteen, yeah (Yeah)
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| I got a TEC, it go, «Bap, bap, bap» (Yeah)
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| They hear all my beats and they snap and they clap (Yeah)
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| I feel like Chris Brown, I’m on top when I dance (Yeah)
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| She want me inside, like a crease in her pants
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| Run up the guap, had to run it up, baby
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| German lil' shawty, she ride a Mercedes
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| I get the drip, I’m drippin' on the daily
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| He talk on the 'Gram but, no, he cannot face me
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| His bitch can Face me, bitch can taste me
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| Laced the nigga, gave him rabies
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| Ketamine, I got lazy
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| Blue, yellow, Jordan, Lanies
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| Lately, niggas been worried 'bout Tecca, nigga
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| You want me, how you gonna do better, nigga?
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| Bet on myself, how the fuck I’m a better, nigga?
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| They got me feeling like shit like I’m just a nigga
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| Talk about me, how the fuck I’ma let a nigga?
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| He took a shower, yeah, that TEC had to wet a nigga
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| His shawty left him, yeah, she seen I’m the better nigga
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| I evolve from human to gold, like caterpillar
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| Yeah, why you be worried about me? |
| (Yeah)
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| You hit me, I leave 'em on seen (Yeah)
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| He a junkie, he be off the Codeine (Yeah)
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| They look up to me, I’m only sixteen, yeah (Yeah)
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| I got a TEC, it go, «Bap, bap, bap» (Yeah)
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| They hear all my beats and they snap and they clap (Yeah)
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| I feel like Chris Brown, I’m on top when I dance (Yeah)
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| She want me inside, like a crease in her pants
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| Uh
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| Uh (Tecca stans)
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| Uh (Tecca stans)
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| Uh (Tecca stans)
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| Uh (Uh) |