Technique

Bebè Baila Toda la noche Give it to me Ima give it to you four ways Loko my locals I got em gunning long plays Hot summer get the bag and rap run up Caught bumming if I get it I might drop some Like Hussle gotta 'Double Up' I got to route running New Fendi got em boujee Praying for the Guala New 'Gamas Gotta get it for the Rap Allah Sense a little hesitation walk up where you rep Could tell you fake like that boujee pussy you tryna press You ain't never sold a grip Used to call him square You ain't never took it where we took it You was playing fair Baby, don't sweat the Technique I could take you where you dreaming about like next week I could promise you the world but you prolly correct me That's why I'm posted on the block with my brothers in West Phoenix Pull up on a freak All brain she don't speak Don't sweat the Technique Just cuddle caress me Purple-Hearted for my soldiers that never could see decency In the bay where they never gon' stop greeting me Credit card scamming to get away the weather hot Believe in the touchdown We promise to make it pop Unique in the way I speak Meek Milly the way I rock Mi hermanos been focusing on a way to make it out Baby Don't sweat the Technique Would you trust in a motherfucker just like me? I got a meeting with the Lords a God I might be No test in my sight Ascension in my fleet Don't sweat the Technique Would you trust in a motherfucker just like me? I got a meeting with the Lords a God I might I be No test in my sight Ascension in my fleet Levitating with the leverage man it's so apparent Whistle for mi caballeros Pulling strings now I'm Gepetto 'Member days where we was stealing out they fucking pantry How we in this valley smoking Cali in this mini mansion? Like Houdini way I pulled the switch Flee the scene then reappear I'm more like Copperfield Found this beauty in struggle Got a nice appeal The only I way sign a fucking deal is for that 20 million So don't sweat the Technique los huelo cerdos pero nunca me veran Give a f*ck about they people if they gon' tell us to run Gun us down right by the border They mission to get it from us Baby Don't sweat the Technique Would you trust in a motherfucker just like me? I got a meeting with the Lords a God I might be No test in my sight Ascension in my fleet Baby Don't sweat the Technique Would you trust in a motherfucker just like me? I got a meeting with the Lords a God I might I be No test in my sight Ascension in my fleet