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lirik lagu tec & peezy - so high

[intro: tec]
(i got hitman on the beat)
new opp’
who say bang? yeah (ha)
done sh~t, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (suede, this my sh~t)
they died, it ain’t safe outside
no, it ain’t safe outside
no, it ain’t safe outside

[verse 1: tec]
my old head say he don’t like them switches
them b~tches spit too fast
say he tryna make every bullet count, he want the clip to last
cook a n~gga like a stove, like a spatula, flip his ass up
hoppin’ out an acura, shootin’ accurate, six 2’s, then i’m back (back)
lil’ one talking out his top, and sh~t, he must think he raw or somethin’
we gon’ hop out when it pop off and we leave the car running (skrrt)
stolen rod, this b~tch gon’ fold ’em up like origami (come here)
that’s that choppa go to dumpin’ (what?), have a n~gga forest gumpin (what?)

[chorus: tec]
every time the opps pop out, they die (they die), ’cause it ain’t safe outside (it ain’t safe, no)
stolo with stolen plates when we slide (we slide), and we tote baby dracs and 45’s (45’s, boom, boom)
that’s why the murder rate so high
purple heart generals to my spiders and they stepping on command (so high)
that why the murder rate so high (so high)
soon as we get the drop, we spin the block with switches (so high), we ain’t playin’ (brrt)
[verse 2: peezy]
ghetto, they get the drop, no, they ain’t playing (yeah)
them youngins out they f~cking top (yeah, they f~cking top)
they shoot sh~t, look like they in the army (brrt) when they hop out the car (uh~huh)
seen a n~gga trolling on the ‘gram, they caught him at the bar (what?)
thought he was finna pull off in his car, but he ain’t make it far (yeah)
twenty on your head, we ain’t gon’ stop, you better not make me start (what else?)
don’t be outside sitting in your car, that b~tch get left in park (it’s on)
young og, i’ve been out in these streets since 106 & park (i did)
vampire sh~t, we come alive as soon as it get dark (yeah)
told my youngin’, “bring me back his head, i wanna read his thoughts” (brrt)
i wanna see what he was thinking when he went up against us (went up against us)
my youngin’ could’ve been in the lead, but now he jumping fences (but now he jumping)
love me to death, he told me, “ghetto, just point him out, i’ll get him” (yeah)

[verse 3: tec]
keep my wolves fed, they be begging for beef (huh?)
only reason you ain’t dead ’cause the feds did a sweep (zip that b~tch soon as he release)
i got that lean and macaroni, boo~koo, heads up on it
i carry it like i’m married to this b~tch, a holy matrimony
lit him up just like ferris (yeah), thuggin’ ’til they barren (barren)
luwop hussein, bomb sh~t, put me on the list with the terrorist (boom, terrorist)
send some shots at us, now they gonna catch ’em back (boom, bah~bah)
holding them switches when they glitch and we perfect the catch
to get your partner, that’s the extra head (the head)
yeah, 5 gen when i spin, b~tch, i’m pressure (pressure)
break a ball charm or drop a ten, nothin’ lesser (on god)
aw, b~tch, you’re tryna gas me up, but i’m a tesla
b~tch, pull up with that plan, make her dance like fiesta (no cap)
make them do the cha~cha, that “grrt”, no, fah~fah
b~tch drop somethin’ when you spin, all that pop shooting got the block hot (hot, hot)
i got a show tonight, know the opps probably on the way (on the way)
holding my glizzy like a mic’ when i be on the stage (yeah, ah)
[chorus: tec]
every time the opps pop out, they die (they die), ’cause it ain’t safe outside (it ain’t safe, no)
stolo with stolen plates when we slide (we slide), and we tote baby dracs and 45’s (45’s, boom, boom)
that’s why the murder rate so high
purple heart generals to my spiders and they stepping on command (so high)
that why the murder rate so high (so high)
soon as we get the drop, we spin the block with switches (so high), we ain’t playin’ (brrt)

[outro]
off a bean
get the switches soon as he release
get the switches soon as he release, bah, bah~bah~bah~bah (b~tch)
bah~bah, bah~bah, bah~bah, bah~bah (ayy, yo send the blitz while you back there, you already know)
eight sh~t, yeah, they relate sh~t (uh, uh~uh)
yeah, stand on that sh~t, b~tch (uh, uh~uh)

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