[Intro]
Yeah, what?
Stacks, what?
Yeah, Huh
[Chorus]
Off-White Nikes on my feet, box logo on the shirt (shirt)
When I'm on the street, I'm always on alert (yeah)
Chrome Hearts on my bitch, I know she deserves it (she does)
I'm getting so damn rich, none of this shit is luck (yeah, on god)
Me and my brothers are smoking gas, we've been feeling stuck (stuck)
Hoes keep shaking ass for a couple bucks (yeah, huh)
150 on the dash, boy I'm finna swerve (skrt)
This is a JDM, not a weak Lambo truck (yeah, on god)
[Verse 1]
I'm only eighteen but I've been through a lot of shit (on god)
I'm only eighteen and I've already seen a lot of shit (for real)
Sometimes I do smoke to forget that shit (yeah, huh)
Cap, I don't smoke, fuck that shit (on god)
Pills, percs, and some codein, just for the hell of it
Homie said I was a dope fiend, you can not tell me that
Shorty tried to give me some lean, she knows I fuck with that
The Glock ain't got no motherfucking beam, I can not shoot with that
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Nah, I can not shoot with that
The Glock ain't got no motherfucking beam, I can not shoot with that
I can not shoot with that
Motherfucking beam, I can not shoot with that
[Chorus]
Off-White Nikes on my feet, box logo on the shirt (shirt)
When I'm on the street, I'm always on alert (yeah)
Chrome Hearts on my bitch, I know she deserves it (she does)
I'm getting so damn rich, none of this shit is luck (yeah, on god)
Me and my brothers are smoking gas, we've been feeling stuck (stuck)
Hoes keep shaking ass for a couple bucks (yeah, huh)
150 on the dash, boy I'm finna swerve (skrt, skrt)
This is a JDM, not a weak Lambo truck (yeah, on god)
[Verse 2]
Be careful, you know my Draco finna spray (bow, bow)
30 rounds on you, today is not your day (ok, let's go)
Boy, you're out of luck, this is the Tecca way (way)
I ain't got no fucking mercy, I'm bout to take your soul away
Stomp him, stomp him, stomp him, stomp him, he ain't finna get away
Pussy, you can not hide forever, you know I'll find away
To get you, yeah, boy you going to die today
I swear to god if I find you, I'm bout to hit you with this K
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Shit, hit you with this K
I swear to god if I find you, I'm bout to hit you with this K
Yeah, Huh huh, I swear to god if I find you, I'm bout to hit you with this K
[Chorus]
Off-White Nikes on my feet, box logo on the shirt (shirt)
When I'm on the street, I'm always on alert (yeah)
Chrome Hearts on my bitch, I know she deserves it (she does)
I'm getting so damn rich, none of this shit is luck (yeah, on god)
Me and my brothers are smoking gas, we've been feeling stuck (stuck)
Hoes keep shaking ass for a couple bucks (yeah, huh)
150 on the dash, boy I'm finna swerve (skrt, skrt)
This is a JDM, not a weak Lambo truck (I feel like a junkie, yeah)