the teeta - teeta 3:16 lyrics
{intro}
gold on my neck, i been flexing like a wrestler
can’t see my self stopping, ’til i’m in a tesla
can i get a hell yeah? can i get a hell yeah?
ay, gold on my neck, i been flexing like a wrestler
gold on my neck, i been
{chorus}
gold on my neck, i been flexing like a wrestler
can’t see my self stopping, ’til i’m in a tesla
can i get a hell yeah? can i get a hell yeah?
gold on my neck, i been flexing like a wrestler
can’t see my self stopping, ’til i’m in a tesla
can i get a hell yeah? can i get a hell yeah?
{verse 1}
got my heart broke a couple times, i survived though
all my role models locked up for moving pies though (ay)
and i got my choppers up, i hit up chxpo (ay)
serve a nigga couple lines, i hit up swagga p
ay that’s for the lean young nigga i been clean though
ay serve a nigga purp, yellow, or the green though
(yeah) ay ay i’m a star, like i’m ringo (yeah)
young teetavelli, hit ’em with a mean blow (yeah)
stone cold stunner how i’m stunting’
young nigga, got the grill & woman
if you ain’t talking money, you ain’t talking ’bout nothing
{chorus}
gold on my neck, i been flexing like a wrestler
can’t see my self stopping, ’til i’m in a tesla
can i get a hell yeah? can i get a hell yeah?
gold on my neck, i been flexing like a wrestler
can’t see my self stopping, ’til i’m in a tesla
can i get a hell yeah? can i get a hell yeah?
{verse 2}
flexin’ like wrestler, i did it for texas
i’m screaming “fuck 12”, they just want to arrest us
i ran up my cash, i was broke i was desperate
i ran up my bands, i might cop me a lexus
my new girl alexis, she came from new zealand
i feel like a g*nius, like nikola tesla
turn up the party, i make it a festival
handling money like i am a treasurer
gold on my neck, and i’m sipping on medical
never go broke, i just focus and level up
never go broke, i just focus and level up
next gang an army, i feel like a veteran
2400, that’s really my family
rappers be hating that shit really sad to me
claiming you real, but i’m really just skeptical
claiming you real, but i’m really just
(yeah)
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