TEC 9 Lyrics

It's the motherfucking goat, nigga

Motherfucker, y'all niggas better know

Who the fuck BryLone is, nigga

BryLone, nigga

Yeah

Oh, oh, oh, yeah

Oh, oh, oh, yeah

Oh, oh, oh, yeah

Oh, oh, oh

I just pulled up with a tec

No Nike, but I still wear techs

VVS all on my neck

Feel like Khaled cus we is the best

I've been scoring, I shoot above the net

He was talking got hit in his chest

How the bullets go right through the vest

Left the scene, it was looking a mess

Oh, you bout it, let's put it to test

Uh, Tech N9ne

Uh, uh, Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne

Uh, uh, Tech N9ne

Tech

Tech N9ne

Uh, uh, Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne

Okay, okay

See my money, yeah, I'm all about mine

I gotta baddie, she was thick up in the thighs

She on my meat like she works for five guys

She said she love me, but I knew that was a lie

Damnnnnnnn

What the fuck

What the fuck, what the fuck, damn

I been riding in them whips, dem Tonka Trucks, okay

Counting all my whips, I'm gettin , too then Bucks, okay

40 on me, so do not act up in this cut, like what

OVO came from the six, uh

Pour up the muddy, get bent, uh

Stack up my money, get rich, uh

He shot a shot, and he missed , uh

Tech N9ne

Uh, uh, Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne

Uh, uh, Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne

Uh, uh, Tech, uh, Tech, uh

Ball on the court where the ref, uh

I'm scoring im feelin like I'm Steph, uh

He got a ticket to death, uh

Hit up this bitch for the sex, uh

It only just take me one text, uh

I only go right, never left, uh

And watch it just leave me the checks

Uh, Tech N9ne

Uh, uh, Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne

Uh, uh, Tech N9ne

Tech, uh, Tech N9ne

Uh, uh, Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne

Uh, uh, Tech, uh, Tech

Yeah

Tech N9ne

Tech

Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne

Tech, what

Ha