[Lil Tecca] Turn you to a dancer Yeah Internet Money, bitch
[Lil Tecca] I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom I know I´m ´bout to blow, I ain´t dumb They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom I know that I´m gone They see me blowin´ up, now they say they want some I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer I see two twin opps, leave ´em on a banner And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah
[Lil Tecca] I got red, I got blue, what you want? The Chanel or Balenciaga, Louis and Vuitton She know I got the Fendi, Prada when I hit Milan
I needed me a die or rider, I need me the one I started from the bottom, you could see the way I stunt I want all the diamonds, I want that shit to weigh a ton The opps, they tryna line me ´cause they hate the place I´m from But them niggas don´t know me, they just know the place I´m from I got lots of shawties tryna pull up to my place But you ain´t want me last year, so just get up out my face They all up in my inbox, so I know they want a taste I know they want my downfall, lil´ nigga, are you laced?
[Lil Tecca]
I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom I know I´m ´bout to blow, I ain´t dumb They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom I know that I´m gone They see me blowin´ up, now they say they want some I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer I see two twin opps, leave ´em on a banner And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah
[Juice WRLD] I´m in it to win it, I´ma be the best, yes, sir Started from the bottom, I ain´t have no one, yes, sir Had to get big on them niggas, Bruce Banner
Bro split wigs, turn a nigga to a dancer I got hard, I got soft, what you want? Since the day that I´ve been on, they been blowing up my phone I can´t hear ´em, I got all this loud in my lungs Thumbin´ through these blue faces while I´m smoking on Runtz Uh, I´m in the hills (Ooh, yeah), countin´ them bills (Ooh, yeah) All baguette diamonds (Ooh, yeah), chandelier give her chills (Yeah) Feel like yesterday I was just watching Fresh Prince (Uh) Now the crib look like Bel-Air, rip to Uncle Phil Money big, Uncle Phil, twin Glocks, Phil and Lil Niggas hate, Uncle Tom, spin them off me, carousel Get ´em off me, go to hell, silencer, kill ´em soft
Tecca´ll take you for ransom, me, I´ll put you in a coffin
[Lil Tecca] I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom I know I´m ´bout to blow, I ain´t dumb They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom I know that I´m gone They see me blowin´ up, now they say they want some I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer I see two twin opps, leave ´em on a banner And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah
Traduction
[Lil Tecca] Je vais faire de toi une danseuse Oui Internet Money, salope