Lil Tecca
My Shit Freestyle*
Lyrics from Snippets
[Intro]
Ayy, uh
Menoh!
[Verse]
Came from the low from the gang
Learnt how to play the game
Seen some n***as, they gon' switch up for change
It will never be the same
They gon' act like I ain't see shit
Boy, you switched up in my face, uh
Some n***as, they turned to the jakes, yeah
Told a n***a, "Stop" like brakes
I put that on me that I hate these n***as, yeah
I know these n***as hate me
I put that on me that I hate these n***as
I already know that these n***as hate me, yeah
Be honest with yourself
Who gave y'all n***as the sauce?
Who gave y'all n***as the drip?
Who let y'all borrow it when I walk?
Who bring y'all n***as 'round the bitches?
Who bring y'all n***as 'round the cash?
I might just hit a n***a, Bobby Lash
I just wanna leave a n***a in the past
That n***a, he said I look funny
I'm in first, you in last, you lil' dummy
My bummy fit, make a n***a look bummy
I wish a rat n***a would try to sell me
And to be honest, I don't fuck with you n***as
So fuck the whole squad and the posse
I skrrt in my own lane, I'm angelic
I'm first and you n***as can't stop me
You n***as, y'all don't got drip
Tell a hatin' n***a to get off my dick
I don't be rappin', I just talk my shit
Any other n***a, they can't talk like this
But these n***as can't talk like this
Because these n***as ain't angelic
These n***as ain't angelic, yeah
These n***as ain't angelic, yeah
That's my fault, I know a few n***as, I know they offended
They show they true colors right after I'm friendly
They show they true colors, I know that they envy
I'm rockin' the Rick Owens with the Fendi
Sub-tweet 'bout a next man, that shit sent me...