HI-TEC Lyrics

She told me come over but ion wanna slide

Count it up I ain't ever told a lie

I was thinkin' bout it she ended up no reply

How you finna wife a hoe that isn't down to ride?

She came to the right crib she been at the wrong house

(Fah Fah) My lil brotha get you chalked out

BB buckle on the belt shit'll help you rock out

S Class coupe for the bittys who want pop out

'For I started rappin' the money comin' in thousands

Never stopped countin' these hunnids buildin' mountains

Drip rolled off the AP turn puddles into fountains

Pints on deck Hi-Tec got me drownin

She been lyin' she ain't over me

Nah baby you ain't close to me

Where you at? I'm right where I'm supposed to be-e

Told you it all listen closely

I'm done

Feel like I been livin' on the run

It was cool in the beginning but now that shit ain't no fun

You been round here for to long now ya time is up

Only shit that stay forever is the mud that's in my cup

She follow me round so I dipped out of the zip code

New lil baby fye been gettin high without a Zippo

New Balenciaga put it on I gotta tip-toe

Cop it when it come out new clothes ion miss those

She came to the right crib she been at the wrong house

(Fah Fah) My lil brotha get you chalked out

BB buckle on the belt shit'll help you rock out

S Class coupe for the bittys who want pop out

'For I started rappin' the money comin' in thousands

Never stopped countin' these hunnids buildin' mountains

Drip rolled off the AP turn puddles into fountains

Pints on deck Hi-Tec got me drownin'