808 Mafia
Tec
[Verse 1]
I swear you n***as on some starvin shit, this Rolex is so marvelous
I bought a coupe and parked that shit, I love this money fuck a bitch
Bitches put they heart in shit and i dont need no parts of it
You petty n***as garden shit, we got them bands they guardin shit
You n***as prayin, that I fold, AK with me centerfold
Fuck that bitch got plenty hoes, fuck that bitch got plenty hoes
Spend that check got plenty mo, pop that perc n***a, pour that fo'
Pussy boy you know you froze, pussy boy my wrist is froze
N***as talkin money they can't feel what im feelin
We been chasin hunnids n***a millions on millions
Went a spend a hunnid and got rid of the ceilin
You talkin bout a baby i put kids on the ceilin

[Hook]
On that tech, lined up Georgia tech, strapped up with my tec
Swear Im ballin, n***as foul and tech, army 'round the ?
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[Verse 2]
Dirty money magnet, Im a million dollar savage
Smoke the gas by the pound, you lil n***as smokin babbage
Tried to kill that lil pussy, told her friends I did some damage
Im the same ol n***a drinkin Kool Aid with a sandwich
Got the youngns with me, know that them lil fuckas is some bandits
I been ballin like a bitch and I know these haters can't stand it
Screamin motherfuck a grammy , posted thirty on me, grammy
Keep that choppa in the back you know that fucka come in handy
I swear you n***as stuck like photo's, ? out yo mojo
Say you want it with the kid, Im pullin up, dolo
Choppa in the chokehold, pass that bitch like Romo
Neck n wrist a hundo, kush come by the truck load
[Hook]