Letra de Yves - Lil Tecca

(I-I-I—)

(I-I-I—)

(I-I-I'm working on dying)

(BNYX)

What the fuck is you on?

Shawty, she know I'm a don

Beatin' my chest, nigga, King Kong

Jeans Yves, nigga, Saint Laurent

I get a check, nigga, every month

I'm blowin' gas, nigga, every blunt

Nowadays, niggas ain't saying none

Niggas ain't saying none

They know how I been, they know how I live

Pull up on your block, but niggas ain't there

Talking 'bout Tecca, they couldn't compare

And you got a choice in this shit, truth or dare

My life a movie, that shit on demand

I tell that ho, "Better chill, I'm the man"

Blues, she wanna chill off the Xan

I went in half and a nigga can't stand now

If I pull up, it's a man down

I know these niggas be chattin', but fuck it, though

I know these niggas be fanned out

Nigga say he got a bankroll, not a bankroll if it can't pile

One song make a nigga get cocky, lil' nigga better stay in style

I'm in this shit with the Mafia, bitch

Not in the scene, but I'm still in the mix

You said your name, I don't know who you is, is, is, is, is

Got a new number, who callin'? Who this? This, this, this, this

Your bitch a ho, but it's none of my biz-biz-biz, business

My bitch she said I'm too real like Madrid

She probably right, you probably right

I think I want her, but just for the night

I think I want her, but I'm probably high

I never got a real reason why

Niggas say they want the old me, yeah

But these niggas, they don't know me, yeah

How you know I even know me yet?

How you know I even solved me yet?

What the fuck is you on?

Shawty, she know I'm a don

Beatin' my chest, nigga, King Kong

Jeans Yves, nigga, Saint Laurent

I get a check, nigga, every month

I'm blowin' gas, nigga, every blunt

Nowadays, niggas ain't saying none

Niggas ain't saying none

They know how I been, they know how I live

Pull up on your block, but niggas ain't there

Talking 'bout Tecca, they couldn't compare

And you got a choice in this shit, truth or dare

My life a movie, that shit on demand

I tell that ho, "Better chill, I'm the man"

Blues, she wanna chill off the Xan

I went in half and a nigga can't stand now

They know how I live, they know how I been

Pull up on your block, but niggas ain't there

They know how I live, they know how I been

Pull up on your block, but niggas ain't there

But niggas ain't there, but still I don't care, yeah

That's my—that's my—

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

That's my—that's my—

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