Lil Tecca
Code 1337
[Intro]
We love you, Tecca
Kaiser on the beat

[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]
Bitch, I'm coolin' in the six with a red dot
You feelin' smart, bitch, this TEC got insta' head-shots
Kill your brains, have you dead like Freddy Medlock
Tecca Don, bitch I'm a Don with this dead shot
My n***as killers, my n***as, they gorillas
My n***as, they some drillers, my n***as, they'll drill you, ayy
Bitch, I'm coolin' in the six, you a dead opp
You talkin' crazy, have my killers get you wet up
I'm pourin' fours in a double, that's like two bucks
Extended clip came with the laser get your led popped
This .22 got hollow tips, bitch, you might get moped
Run up on you, kill your mans, now to the next onе
Run up on you, kill your mans, now you the next one
A couplе bricks, they on the road, I feel like Desmond

[Verse 2: Kodyier]
TECs, Rugers, Glock 19, shoot you in your bean
N***as aimin' at your melon like you n***as seeds
Bitch, I'm always in the stu', bitch, what is sleep?
Xanmancody, bitch, I always keep the heater on me
Moonwalkin' on a bitch, Billy ain't you lit
Can't you tell by how I walk? Bitch, I been the shit
Cookin' dope up in my tank, like n***a, where the fish?
Every time I'm in the kitchen, bitch, I whip my wrist
Can't you tell by all these diamonds, bitch, it's VVs
N***a got more pills than a CVS
Billy Bentley what they say when I walk on stage
Got these bitches going crazy just to see my face
I be chilling with yo' bitch, n***a, run my fade
If a n***a run up on me, bet he die today
My n***as crazy, my n***as, they gorillas
Mixed with killers, this ain't spades but we gone deal you