Hi - Tek Talk
(Oh, oh, oh)
No way-ay-ay-ay
Yeah
No way, no way, no way
Hi-Tek talk (Oh yeah)
I'm on syrup (Oh yeah)
Finding out my purpose
I just came up on a pound
Run that shit right overseas
I got whatever you need (Yeah)
I just came up on a pound
Run that shit right overseas
I got whatever you need
Diamonds on froze, unique
I just want niggas to bleed
I want some niggas throw B's
Fuck around you gon' bleed
All of this shit we see
I'm like fuck it
Crash the whip fuck it
New bands and new hunnid's
Niggas is dying for nothing
Sip lean no discussion
I pour Wok no Tussin
You niggas barely a boss
I really came from the bottom
So now I'm gon' stay at the top
I'm just fucking fried up everyday
I'm just fucking fried up out my face
I'm just fucking outer plane, outer space
I'm like damn shawty how many fucking pills did you take
Six AM I'm geeking like a rockstar
I roll big gas feeling like a Rasta
You gon' die playing with the gang nigga
We not the same nigga
Your em' lame niggas
I got the chain nigga
I just jumped off the yacht it got crazy
I just jumped out the gym I'm too lazy
I just poured up again, sip that gin
You a fucking bitch nigga you don't win
I just blow another pack in the wind (Let's go)
I think I was destined to win (Lil' bitch)
I think you ain't ready for this (Yeah yeah)
I know I've been ready for this (Let's go)
I just came up on a pound
Run that shit right overseas
I got whatever you need
Diamonds on froze unique
I just want niggas to bleed
I want some niggas throw B's
Fuck around you gon' bleed
All of this shit we see
I'm like fuck it
Crash the whip fuck it
New bands and new hunnid's
Niggas is dying for nothing
Sip lean no discussion
I pour Wok no Tussin
You niggas barely a boss
I really came from the bottom
So now I'm gon' stay at the top
If I close my eyes it feel like I float away
I've been standing tall even through all the pain
I can feel the wind breeze through my braids
Vivid pictures I can see the grey
She wanna fuck right now
She wanna fuck right now
Call me when you feel down (Call me)
I'm pullin' up on you now
I'm way to high to drive
But I'm still ready to die (Skrr)
Can't leave without the nine
But you pull up midnight (Agh)
Blast off like we on shrooms
Going to the moon
Imma need two
(Fah fah) We gon' blast off on you
(Fah fah) We gon' chop off your screws
I don't wanna be the one to send you to your tomb (To your tomb)
Is you really proud of all that shit you used to do (Hoe hoe)
I just came up on a pound
Run that shit right overseas
I got whatever you need
Diamonds on froze unique
I just want niggas to bleed
I want some niggas throw B's
Fuck around you gon' bleed
All of this shit we see
I'm like fuck it
Crash the whip fuck it
New bands and new hunnid's
Niggas is dying for nothing
Sip lean no discussion
I pour Wok no Tussin
You niggas barely a boss
I really came from the bottom
So now I'm gon' stay at the top
No way-ay-ay-ay
Yeah
No way, no way, no way
Hi-Tek talk (Oh yeah)
I'm on syrup (Oh yeah)
Finding out my purpose
I just came up on a pound
Run that shit right overseas
I got whatever you need (Yeah)
I just came up on a pound
Run that shit right overseas
I got whatever you need
Diamonds on froze, unique
I just want niggas to bleed
I want some niggas throw B's
Fuck around you gon' bleed
All of this shit we see
I'm like fuck it
Crash the whip fuck it
New bands and new hunnid's
Niggas is dying for nothing
Sip lean no discussion
I pour Wok no Tussin
You niggas barely a boss
I really came from the bottom
So now I'm gon' stay at the top
I'm just fucking fried up everyday
I'm just fucking fried up out my face
I'm just fucking outer plane, outer space
I'm like damn shawty how many fucking pills did you take
Six AM I'm geeking like a rockstar
I roll big gas feeling like a Rasta
You gon' die playing with the gang nigga
We not the same nigga
Your em' lame niggas
I got the chain nigga
I just jumped off the yacht it got crazy
I just jumped out the gym I'm too lazy
I just poured up again, sip that gin
You a fucking bitch nigga you don't win
I just blow another pack in the wind (Let's go)
I think I was destined to win (Lil' bitch)
I think you ain't ready for this (Yeah yeah)
I know I've been ready for this (Let's go)
I just came up on a pound
Run that shit right overseas
I got whatever you need
Diamonds on froze unique
I just want niggas to bleed
I want some niggas throw B's
Fuck around you gon' bleed
All of this shit we see
I'm like fuck it
Crash the whip fuck it
New bands and new hunnid's
Niggas is dying for nothing
Sip lean no discussion
I pour Wok no Tussin
You niggas barely a boss
I really came from the bottom
So now I'm gon' stay at the top
If I close my eyes it feel like I float away
I've been standing tall even through all the pain
I can feel the wind breeze through my braids
Vivid pictures I can see the grey
She wanna fuck right now
She wanna fuck right now
Call me when you feel down (Call me)
I'm pullin' up on you now
I'm way to high to drive
But I'm still ready to die (Skrr)
Can't leave without the nine
But you pull up midnight (Agh)
Blast off like we on shrooms
Going to the moon
Imma need two
(Fah fah) We gon' blast off on you
(Fah fah) We gon' chop off your screws
I don't wanna be the one to send you to your tomb (To your tomb)
Is you really proud of all that shit you used to do (Hoe hoe)
I just came up on a pound
Run that shit right overseas
I got whatever you need
Diamonds on froze unique
I just want niggas to bleed
I want some niggas throw B's
Fuck around you gon' bleed
All of this shit we see
I'm like fuck it
Crash the whip fuck it
New bands and new hunnid's
Niggas is dying for nothing
Sip lean no discussion
I pour Wok no Tussin
You niggas barely a boss
I really came from the bottom
So now I'm gon' stay at the top
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Writer(s): Basam, Kaeden
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