Lirik Lagu X Factor - Lil Tecca
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They playin' follow the leader, goddamnBitch, I'ma jump in two-seater, I'm standin'Last time I checked, went off the meter, don't panicKnow I be outside, shawty fuck with my anticsCut ties for that bullshit, she sayin'Don't let the tweakin' out get to your headNiggas part-time, real life, don't understandThis ain't part-time, whole time been gettin' bands
Getting high from the grabaBaby tell me she need that shit prontoSince a youngin' I been on that bullshitNone of these niggas could say I been lil' broMake sure the same shit that you were lit for, that you would kill forLike how she look, walk in once, see the dimplesBackground check on a ho, need the infoNeed the review, let me know what it's hittin' for
Every time you want to ask us to step backYou won't get the call, but you might get a text backBrodie he ridin' with some shit, push your dreads backSlide to UK, turn this shit to the X FactorThey talkin' not 'bout the cash, then it don't matterFuck all that small talk, get to the dough fasterHit from the back, she like, "Yeah, Tecca, go faster"Pull up in Cullinan, this shit ain't no Phantom
Not enough, I know I been tryingThat's the real, yeah, why would I lie?Wipe your tears, yeah, why you been cryin'?Fuck them fears, you tryna get bySeen a lot, I been 'round the blockIt's a lot that I cannot decideI know everybody gon' pick a sideFuck that shit, shawty, hop in the ride
They playin' follow the leader, goddamnBitch, I'ma jump in two-seater, I'm standin'Last time I checked, went off the meter, don't panicKnow I be outside, shawty fuck with my anticsCut ties for that bullshit, she sayin'Don't let the tweakin' out get to your headNiggas part-time, real life, don't understandThis ain't part-time, whole time been gettin' bands
Getting high from the grabaBaby tell me she need that shit prontoSince a youngin' I been on that bullshitNone of these niggas could say I been lil' broMake sure the same shit that you were lit for, that you would kill forLike how she look, walk in once, see the dimplesBackground check on a ho, need the infoNeed the review, let me know what it's hittin' for
They playin' follow the leader, goddamnBitch, I'ma jump in two-seater, I'm standin'Last time I checked, went off the meter, don't panicKnow I be outside, shawty fuck with my anticsCut ties for that bullshit, she sayin'Don't let the tweakin' out get to your headNiggas part-time, real life, don't understandThis ain't part-time, whole time been gettin' bands
Getting high from the grabaBaby tell me she need that shit prontoSince a youngin' I been on that bullshitNone of these niggas could say I been lil' broMake sure the same shit that you were lit for, that you would kill forLike how she look, walk in once, see the dimplesBackground check on a ho, need the infoNeed the review, let me know what it's hittin' for
Every time you want to ask us to step backYou won't get the call, but you might get a text backBrodie he ridin' with some shit, push your dreads backSlide to UK, turn this shit to the X FactorThey talkin' not 'bout the cash, then it don't matterFuck all that small talk, get to the dough fasterHit from the back, she like, "Yeah, Tecca, go faster"Pull up in Cullinan, this shit ain't no Phantom
Not enough, I know I been tryingThat's the real, yeah, why would I lie?Wipe your tears, yeah, why you been cryin'?Fuck them fears, you tryna get bySeen a lot, I been 'round the blockIt's a lot that I cannot decideI know everybody gon' pick a sideFuck that shit, shawty, hop in the ride
They playin' follow the leader, goddamnBitch, I'ma jump in two-seater, I'm standin'Last time I checked, went off the meter, don't panicKnow I be outside, shawty fuck with my anticsCut ties for that bullshit, she sayin'Don't let the tweakin' out get to your headNiggas part-time, real life, don't understandThis ain't part-time, whole time been gettin' bands
Getting high from the grabaBaby tell me she need that shit prontoSince a youngin' I been on that bullshitNone of these niggas could say I been lil' broMake sure the same shit that you were lit for, that you would kill forLike how she look, walk in once, see the dimplesBackground check on a ho, need the infoNeed the review, let me know what it's hittin' for
