[Intro]

We love you, Tec'-

Tec'-, you-, you-

Tecca

[Chorus]

I'm on these drugs like I'm depressed

I cheat on your bitch like I cheat on a test

Too many racks in my backpack

I stay in the bank like I live there

I had to glow like a chandelier

She didn't wanna fuck me last year

We drink Hi-Tech like it's beer

I'm a real rock-star like Britney Spears

[Verse]

Count five bands on a bad day

Say he want smoke, yeah, we leave an opp in the ashtray

I came a long way

My pockets fat as hell, like Peewee Longway

These niggas hate on me, but that's okay

I'm getting head from an IG model

Drinkin' lean straight out the bottle

Drip so hard like I hit the lotto

And you know that's no cap

I flex so hard I got a six pack

I'm seein' cash every time I blink

I got the drip like I came out a sink

Too many drugs, I can't think

I'm sippin' on red, I ain't sippin' on pink

Her pussy bald like Mr. Clean

I swear this shit ain't what it seem

I want the cash, I want the green

My niggas gon' slide like a skating rink

We trying to make an opp plank

I'm in the bank, breakin' the bank

I get paid to say what I think

I get paid to say what I think

I'm in the bank, breakin' the bank

Your girl see me, she gon' faint

[Chorus]

I'm on these drugs like I'm depressed

I cheat on your bitch like I cheat on a test

Too many racks in my backpack

I stay in the bank like I live there

I had to glow like a chandelier

She didn't wanna fuck me last year

We drink Hi-Tech like it's beer

I'm a real rock-star like Britney Spears