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Mars!
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Lil Tecca
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We love you, Tecca Yeah, my bands up today I need friends that ain't fake (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I just need my money green, I got a bag on the way (Bag on the way) I got a recipe for this sh*t, now they f**kin' with me (f**kin' with me) You get robbed for your chain, like that's a robbery (That's a robbery) Go hard, I get a bag, go far (Go far) I want the cash, no card (No card) Whipping it fast, new car (New car) You said that you like that drip, I swear to god, it's Goyard Fly so high like rocket ship, I swear to god, I'm on mars Run up Moncler Shawty ask me where that nine at, right there Hellcat, we skrting off, moving light years (Blip) Petal to the floor (Skrt) Eliantte diamonds on my wrist, they froze I got them packs in, I got them racks in Brand new chopper, I ain't lacking I'm making plays, I'm quarter backing I'ma break the bank, I'ma count my rackies up You froze my heart, Steele Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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