Sidenote - Lil Tecca

I just be chasin' my bag, hello

I just came for the racks, I’m gone

Yeah, she used to throw me, now she really want me

I can tell that she mad I’m on

I just be mixin' the BAPE with Vlone

I wish that some niggas would leave me alone

Use to finesse the niggas, now singin' C notes

Now they callin' my phone, I’m busy, lil' bro

Ha, fuck your opinion, that’s a side note

Your main bitch, that’s my side ho

Shout out my bitch, my die or rider

I hit her, she singin' like Mariah

Be me, fuck a cool guy

I got better taste, nigga, fuck what you like

I just took your ho 'cause she say I’m too nice

You said you want beef, nigga, go to Five Guys

Uh, they statin' opinions, lil' nigga, like Reddit

Hit 'em with that slow gun, I had to go steady

And it’s us vers' the world, lil' baby, you ready?

I can see in your vibes, as soon as you met me

And this life is a test, you better not test me

I’m ahead of these niggas like I’m playin' chess, B

And bro got the Glock, he gon' aim at your chesty

If he spray, he gon' make you organic like pesties

The brand never switched up on me, that’s my bestie

Fuck all you niggas, y’all niggas is messy

She wanna kick it, kick it like Jet Li

Catch us a soul, I know that you feel me

I’m gettin' this green, you know that I’m healthy

And they all on my

And then she be like, «God, oh my»

Every day and them niggas switch on my life

I just be chasin' my bag, hello

I just came for the racks, I’m gone

Yeah, she used to throw me, now she really want me

I can tell that she mad I’m on

I just be mixin' the BAPE with Vlone

I wish that some niggas would leave me alone

Use to finesse the niggas, now singin' C notes

Now they callin' my phone, I’m busy, lil' bro

Ha, fuck your opinion, that’s a side note

Your main bitch, that’s my side ho

Shout out my bitch, my die or rider

I hit her, she singin' like Mariah

Be me, fuck a cool guy

I got better taste, nigga, fuck what you like

I just took your ho 'cause she say I’m too nice

You said you want beef, nigga, go to Five Guys

She like, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it lil' bit

Tecca Vercetti, I like your lil' drip

Shawty, you buggin', I got the big drip

I just made a song bout to post a lil' snip

And I just got a check, that’s more money to flip

Don’t fuck with your energy, I had to dip

Simple nigga, Apple Watch my wrist

I got BAPE on my body, Simons on my hip

How you hate on a nigga obsessed how you live?

Boy you messy, you might need a bib

And you gotta move ghost, niggas watch how you live

I took it as a sign, they told me I’m different

Fell love in my stuff, I was paintin' a picture

Nah, that shit ain’t the same, lil' bitch, I be distant

Show me the signs, I 'member I missed it

Yeah, 'member I missed it

I just be chasin' my bag, hello

I just came for the racks, I’m gone

Yeah, she used to throw me, now she really want me

I can tell that she mad I’m on

I just be mixin' the BAPE with Vlone

I wish that some niggas would leave me alone

Use to finesse the niggas, now singin' C notes

Now they callin' my phone, I’m busy, lil' bro

Ha, fuck your opinion, that’s a side note

Your main bitch, that’s my side ho

Shout out my bitch, my die or rider

I hit her, she singin' like Mariah

Be me, fuck a cool guy

I got better taste, nigga, fuck what you like

I just took your ho 'cause she say I’m too nice

You said you want beef, nigga, go to Five Guys