lirik lagu smokingskul – tek on me
[intro]
it’s yung bans and y’all better know i’m f~ckin’ with surreal gang
(taah)
(yeah)
[chorus]
i can tell a real gun from a fake one
you ain’t know the perc fake ’til you take one
you ain’t know about a plate ’til you make one
tec on me, b~tch, i came from a and~one
tec on me, b~tch, i came from the dirt
tec on me, b~tch, i came off a shirt
got that tec on me, b~tch, i’m putting in work
a baby glock make a grown man sit
what? ak, i won’t ball my fist
spinning sh~t, we won’t drop no diss
i can’t f~ck with n~ggas ’cause they sneakin’
he tried to steal from me, then we cut off his wrist
yeah, steal from me, then we cut off yo’ arm
i’m getting to the chicken, get to the parm’
them hillbilly guns, i stay at a farm
b~tch, i’m doing drills like fire alarm
[verse]
yeah, doing drills, i’m active with it
i may tax him if i ain’t with it
we gon’ spin his hood in a four door civic (chapo)
i lie to these n~ggas, i say, “i ain’t did it”
(lied to these n~ggas, i said, “i ain’t do it”)
down bad on my d~ck
i was down bad, but the percs got me through it
i want this sh~t, so i’m finna pursue it
plug gave me that pack, i told that n~gga, “it ain’t really nun’ just to move it”
yeah, run up on that crib, i ain’t gon’ wait for no n~gga just to approve it
you was gon’ slime me? b~tch, i already knew that
you was gon’ slime me? b~tch, i already knew it
yeah, bl!ck on ’em, but he ain’t finna use it
what? b~tch, i did this sh~t one time, it ain’t nun’ to re~do it
what? it ain’t sh~t just to do it again
b~tch, that .76 hit him in his chin
if it’s war with us, then you know we gon’ win
yeah, every day is earth day with that .22, b~tch, you know we gon’ spin
got a mask on with a headband, i’m out here like i’m sliding on rin
[chorus]
i can tell a real gun from a fake one
you ain’t know the perc fake ’til you take one
you ain’t know about a plate ’til you make one
tec on me, b~tch, i came from a and~one
tec on me, b~tch, i came from the dirt
tec on me, b~tch, i came off a shirt
got that tec on me, b~tch, i’m putting in work
a baby glock make a grown man sit
what? ak, i won’t ball my fist
spinning sh~t, we won’t drop no diss
i can’t f~ck with n~ggas ’cause they sneakin’
he tried to steal from me, then we cut off his wrist
yeah, steal from me, then we cut off yo’ arm
i’m getting to the chicken, get to the parm’
them hillbilly guns, i stay at a farm
b~tch, i’m doing drills like fire alarm
[outro]
chapo
(lied to these n~ggas, i said, “i ain’t do it”)
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