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tec9 - e11en lyrics

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[verse 1: grisaia]
balenciaga jeans
i pour 4’s and smokin’ reefs
f*ck ya b*tch, she on repeat
rock designer, louis v
my bl!ck shoot up 20 ft
ya b*tch moanin’ on her knees
i don’t love, i let ’em bleed
yuh, hat trick, i whipped my bl!ck like magic
12 arcanes and you the fool, thinkin’ sh*t ain’t gon’ get tragic
i got b*tches pilin’ up, make another f*ckin’ line
and ya b*tch’s on my d*ck, but y’all never cross my mind

[verse 2: e11en]
and the b*tch gon’ never cross my mind
i got so much cartier, it cover up my eyes
yung e11en, b*tch, up in the cut, i flood my wrist with ice
yung e11en, b*tch, up in the cut, make blood rain from the skies
yung e11en, b*tch, up in the cut, i always make it back
schedule 1, i press my brick and make a hundred racks
you want this? you want that? if you want it, i’mma tax
i got all thе shiny chrome and chains that you always gon’ lack, b*tch
talkin’ that sh*t, you a peon
whippin’ my h*llcat, it’s nеon
b*tch, roll you up in a blunt, then see how high we get on
b*tch, i’ll roll you up in a blunt, then i pass it to grisaia
hoe
[verse 3: grisaia]
yea, i’m high as f*ck
i could feel the f*ckin’ clouds
b*tch, i’m cheifin’ on this hybrid
i’on need no vapour crowns
and i f*cked this b*tch a hundred
i be lovin’ on some cows
jugg ya racks, call me a juggatron
b*tch, what u sayin’? ’cause i speak guapanese
i got bands on my shoulders
spent racks for my reef
you can tell ya b*tch come over
we could make a movie scene
you can tell ya b*tch come over
’cause i’ll make a f*ckin’ scene

[verse 4: e11en]
we tell yo b*tch come over, we gon’ make her f*ckin’ scream
we gon’ swerve off in the scatpack, we might crash and flee the scene
i got stupid racks on me, i got used to seein’ green
b*tch, i keep the tec9 on me, i got aim like a machine

[verse 5: grisaia]
tec9, drum mag, call it tec blind
i got twin limbos, i’on need no f*ckin’ m9
racks on my limo, i could call a f*ckin’ fleet
i can pull up presidential, tinted black like middle east

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