atl jacob atl jacob
freeband gang
yeahyeah
hitech tech yeahyeah
big ol’ jet yeahyeah
big ass tec yeahyeah
big ass bitchyeahyeah
thicklil’ shit yeahyeah
i’mgettin’ my money yeahyeah
i’m gettin’ thisrich yeahyeah
straight out the crib yep
i’m straight out the trench yep
i’m straight out the trench yep
i’m straight out the trench yep
the trench of the trench woo
the drank on the floor
i started i pour
but not no more
hop in that gogogoghost i’m on go mode
we drivin’ every single car you want send in the dope ho
she like to ride when i go jugg i got a dope ho
make me sing to your bitch kci jojo
every day every night go to the moon
all of my niggas geeked up in the room
paradise shoot my one and two
astronaut takin’ off i got the proof yeah
perky medics yeah yeah
head from becky yeah yeah
gold baguetties yeah yeah
gold presi’ yeah yeah
i be down in houston like kareem i’m a rocket
drank the drank and popped a couple beans now i’m cocky
came through the game and took that shit like i was robbin’
chain rings earrings please proceed with cautions
courtside i’m sittin’ at the game with a glock in my pocket
all my niggas bang brr clear out the cartridge
go inside of chanel store and start poppin’
i told you i’m rollin’ off a bean like scotty
yeahyeah
hitech tech yeahyeah
big ol’ jet yeahyeah big ol’ jet
big ass tec yeahyeah
big ass bitch yeahyeah big ass bitch
thick lil’ shit yeahyeah
i’m gettin’ my money yeahyeah hitech tech
i’m gettin’ this rich yeahyeah
i’m straight out the crib
i’m straight out the trench yup
i’m straight out the trench
i’m straight out the trench yup
the trench of the trench woo
the drank on the floor
i started i pour
but not no more
yeah i fill up a cup with that red and i know it might kill me hitech tech
i throwed on the animal print and it got me bougie
i sold my coke in the cold the sweater was coogi
i can’t forget my bros we make a zoovie
i am not supposed to be fuckin’ these bitches they jockin’ my dick on the low
i got her on lean woo i got her on beans woo
she down to my team man i’m cuttin’ up a ring man
fully loaded magazines shout out to the gangland
and i can’t even sleep
i been already geeked for seven days
put the wood on that banshee
i position her more than seven ways
i got black cards and visas i’m gettin’ paid
i’m sittin’ in the dark ain’t got shades
take all the tablets and go to space
hitech tech yeahyeah
hitech tech yeahyeah
big ol’ jet yeahyeah big ol’ jet
big ass tec yeahyeah
big ass bitch yeahyeah big ol’ bitch
thick lil’ shit yeahyeah
i’m gettin’ my money yeahyeah hitech tech
i’m gettin’ this rich yeahyeah
hitech tech
hitech tech hitech tech yeahyeah
hitech tech yeahyeah
Artist: Future
Year: 2020
Decade: 20s
Language: en
Word Count: 341