Warhol.SS, Lil Mosey - Kill Tek Piece lyrics

Kill TEC piece, three feet
Tall, running these streets
We ain't even crawl
Choppa goin' in, hit it for
Ya, raised on the East, no front yard
Hunnid round drum, won't run out of
Ammo, knife on the gun
We gon' rob a nigga bando
223 with the sprite like Rambo
Tote it to the grave
Beat a nigga with a hambone
Redbone bitch, I'ma get in her
Backbone, big bag on me
I don't pay tax on 'em
Baggin' up OG right about a
Flash-up, Glock no safety, nigga
What ya MAC on?
These niggas bitin' my swag like Soulja
Nigga been poppin' them tags on VLONE
Geeked up, rockin' my shades like poker
Poured up sippin' on Act', no keystone

Yeah, diamonds on me
I got a Wock and I got a tree
Niggas be hatin', they envying me, I
Keep the bands on me, oh
(Bands) yeah, Patek
(Patek)
That shit put ice on my neck (On my neck)
Just went and fucked and I left
(I fucked her) , that lil' bitch I slept
Uh (Bitch) niggas be cappin', they lying
(Lying) , big backwood
I'm flyin' (I'm flying)
Kill TEC piece, you dyin'
(Brr) , big rock bands this time
Ooh, shoot at you (Slide through) dang

Kill TEC piece, three feet
Tall, running these streets
We ain't even crawl
Choppa goin' in, hit it for
Ya, raised on the East, no front yard
Hunnid round drum, won't run out of
Ammo, knife on the gun
We gon' rob a nigga bando
223 with the sprite like Rambo
Tote it to the grave
Beat a nigga with a hambone
Redbone bitch, I'ma get in her
Backbone, big bag on me
I don't pay tax on 'em
Baggin' up OG right about a
Flash-up, Glock no safety, nigga
What ya MAC on?
These niggas bitin' my swag like Soulja
Nigga been poppin' them tags on VLONE
Geeked up, rockin' my shades like poker
Poured up sippin' on Act', no keystone

Steppin' in public, that lean in my body
I take your heart to the tropics, hey
Takin' these doses of molly, hey bitch
I'm the shit like a potty
Brought with that Actavis, no, you
Can't lean on me
Hop on the flight and I switch up the scenery
I know he pussy, that boy
Ain't no killin' these
Chopper off safety just for the enemies
Niggas, we talkin' for internet, no
I was never too into that
Ayy, Maison Margiela, they into that
And LA bitch so thick, she fittin' that
She thick, ayy, pay for the extras
Put that little ho on a stretcher
Choppa gon' get it bustin' like Vectis
Give me some weed, codeine, and extras

Kill TEC piece, three feet
Tall, running these streets
We ain't even crawl
Choppa goin' in, hit it for
Ya, raised on the East, no front yard
Hunnid round drum, won't run out of
Ammo, knife on the gun
We gon' rob a nigga bando
223 with the sprite like Rambo
Tote it to the grave
Beat a nigga with a hambone
Redbone bitch, I'ma get in her
Backbone, big bag on me
I don't pay tax on 'em
Baggin' up OG right about a
Flash-up, Glock no safety, nigga
What ya MAC on?
These niggas bitin' my swag like Soulja
Nigga been poppin' them tags on VLONE
Geeked up, rockin' my shades like poker
Poured up sippin' on Act', no keystone