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tech - old lyrics

[intro]
yeah, i’m back to the old tech n+gga
man, i swear you can’t hold that n+gga
and you know i won’t fold lil’ n+gga
how you got picked and you told lil’ n+gga

[verse 1]
back to the old tech
n+ggas they talking that sh+t but they no threat
she give me mata, i told her i want no s+x
i got the bullets you know that i throw that
she got the ass and you know that she throwback
n+gga i ball but i shoot like i’m novak
it is old tech but it feel like a throwback
f+ck all the p.o’s
free all my n+ggas they f+cking the c.o’s
i pop a perc and you know it’s a 3+0
i roll a l and it’s shooting like 3+0
with my amigos
feel like st. nick cause i got me the three hoes
i gotta’ stick to the g code
you got the lean? let me know
you want a 8th? get a deemo
i got the thotties, amigas
she know that i will not eat her
f+ck her and then i delete her
i will not buy her no sneakers
it is five thou’ a feature
swift in a inf’, he don’t f+ck with the beamer
she say i’m mean, baby i will get meaner
what is her name? i think it’s amina
oh wait, it is alicia
play with the keys and i feel like alicia
i got some money and now i look cleaner
i got the tech, i dont f+ck with the nina
i do not f+ck with these n+ggas they cap
b+tch it’s old tech so you know it’s a black
score like amad when he throw up the hat
not in my prime but i love all my hats
you got ya’ nine n+gga keep it a stack
beef about hoes but it’s never bout’ racks
n+ggas they dying so i cannot lack
talk about them but i know you a rat
it is no cap when i’m f+cking that b+tch and i hit from the back
n+ggas they talking that sh+t but i pull on yo’ block n+gga, i got the strap
oh, you want smoke, i’ll give you some or you get a smack
smoking the mota, smoking the gas
she want a son but i am not nash
with chris cash
got three hoes and they all bad
you got songs but they all sad
f+ck the opps know they all mad
i’m in a benz and i switch to the jag’
i put two hundred, yeah all on a dash
i’m off the lean but i swear i won’t crash
and if i do, then i die with the racks
f+ck me a freak hoe
i bust it open it’s easy like free throws
she try to find me but i am not nemo
i am the best do you get the memo, memo
i feel like suge, yeah i put em’ on death row
i got the racks so i go to the menlo
i got the ruler, yeah i got extendo
look at the score it is like 10+0
you want a feature n+gga n+o
go off the top, i dont f+ck with the pen though
she is a thottie, i told her to bend oh’
what’s up with ya’ friend though
they cannot stop me, i feel like i’m thanos
i see an opp so you know that it’s case closed
my name is tech but i move with the draco
[outro]
old tech back
feel like i’m harden when i step back
you want beef? we won’t dead that
it is on sight, you could bet that
old tech back
feel like i’m harden when i step back
you want beef? we won’t dead that
it is on sight, you could bet that
old tech back

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