TECH (Explicit)-文本歌词

TECH (Explicit)-文本歌词

#1dk&1DK 2Glokks
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Hop out run shit down

Get 'em gone 'bout my respect

Nigga spoke on Swift ok cool that’s a bet

Get aggressive check the scoreboard

Hope the refs don’t call a tech

They say death be comin' in 3’s

So I'm finna leave 3 niggas stretched (aye)

Soaked the game up early

Hit the field and grabbed a jersey

I gotta put a play in motion

So I'm finna get these cleats dirty

Love 2Glokk yeah dat my twin

We like Pooh Shiesty and Big 30

Hop out bldrr bldrr

Dem niggas took off when they heard it

Use to like bitches with BBLss I take the natural over surgery

When I catch (shh) Imma kill his ass

You gotta know dat it’s gone be worth it

Got a good heart but I stand on business

I feel like ain’t nobody perfect

I don’t like talkin' over the phone I do good business when I'm in person

Pull up black truck windows tinted

Bitches trynna see who in it

We got Draco’s in dis bitch the other truck filled up with switches

Niggas can’t fuck with us

If I ain’t fuck a bitch I bet my dawg hit it

I ain’t sayin' no names but when some bitches hear it I be they all feel it

When I pop out with gang

You know this shit 100 shots or better

We quick to make it rain

No hollow tips, they quick to change the weather

No we are not the same

I spent 3 bands on this new Gucci sweater

And I get hotter than a bih

So don't you try to check my temper

A nigga making me feel played

I get to bussin' out the rip

Just had a talk with Johnny Dang

I need my neck cold like December

All these fuck niggas really lame

Knowin' damn well they pretending

Bitch ass nigga take it to ya grave

You speak on Swift and I'm gon' kill you

Come through nigga it's a DOA

He ain't gon' make it to no splitter

Shots fired to the crowd

Damn, brodie almost hit him

You can run but you can't hide

Sooner or later pay him a visit

They treat 2Glook like the God

Step on shit that's my religion

We airing 'em out

Then we flee back to the city

Please don't try to pass that shit if it ain't a 30 or a 50

We drop airs and shells

Pop out with the gang, you know we litty

I pour at the show

Want me to sign my name on her titty