bro am i the only one who listens to this and is 15 in 2024

HOZ

Kirin don’t move

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Yk whats mad? Ive got this song saved, was listening to it in bed and i had a thought i had to share, people that rate this, listen to it in the car on a night drive 🤌🏾🤌🏾🤌🏾

Yk whats mad? Ive got this song saved, was listening to it in bed and i had a thought i had to share, people that rate this, listen to it in the car on a night drive 🤌🏾🤌🏾🤌🏾

Wow

This shit crazy on psychedelics

1:22

Tomorrow this joya gonna have 4 years🎉❤

Vibes ❤️😮‍💨

FLEXED UP TO THE GIRL IN MY MATH CLASS, IM RICH AND YOU BROKE, BITCH I HAD THE LAST LAUGH

Oh-oh-oh, woah, woah It's fire Huh, as we go on, we remember All the times we spent together (ooh, woah) As our lives change (ooh, woah), from whatever We will still be (we will still), friends forever First off, tell the girl in my math class I'm rich And you broke, b-, I had the last laugh And to the dumb n- in my science lab How'd it feel when we fought, and you caught a jab? Man, f- prom F- the teacher that was always talking on the intercom And f- the student that we thought was always gon' bring in a b- And all of the girls wild, them b- was too foul They all on my d- now Huh, as we go on (as we go on), we remember (we remember) All the times we (all the times), spent together (ooh, woah) As our lives change (ooh, woah), from whatever We will still be (we will still), friends forever Um, information leaker, had a crush on one of my teachers Used to fantasize making love with her behind the bleachers And to all the people who ain't like me, I ain't like me either Half my class was having kids, guess we had that jungle fever Uh, I was waiting for my graduation (uh-huh) Growing impatient (uh-huh) What I didn't know was this grown-up world (this grown-up world) Was just school in a blown-up world (this blown-up world) There's still gossip, there's still drama, there's still problems There's a right and there's a wrong There's still people that I think won't love me 'til I'm gone Low-key miss the days walking 'round in my school halls But now I got a bigger job, the world screaming my songs Huh, as we go on (as we go on), we remember (we remember) All the times we (all the times), spent together (we were close) As our lives change (as we change), from whatever (from what we know) We will still be (we will still) friends forever (enemies 'til the end) Lauren is such a bitch (I know, right?) I don't even understand why guys like her, she's not even cute She's not even pretty Have you seen how much makeup she wears? And by the way, she Facetunes her pictures so much (oh my God, you are so right) I honestly think she bought her followers She barely gets any likes anyway (um, she's honestly kinda sad) And you wanna know the craziest part about all of it? (What?) She doesn't even have any idea Her boyfriend's been cheating on her this entire time (huh?)

Best slowed and reverb in 2024

omg im high ands drunk but this puts me in the multiverse fr

What's good

Supuesto comentario 500 aca

like this song We love you, Tecca I just ran into your chick, ooh, she like that Just mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad And you fell in love, so sad You wish that you could go back to when she said call back He came with that drip and left with a toe tag I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags They say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar And I feel like Chris Paul with the floater Ain't believe I had that sauce, yeah, I had to show her Remember when I wanna link, they ain't wanna show up Funny how they hit my jack, see a nigga blowin' up Hit my phone, say you popular, I ain't popular Yeah, chopper hit him, have him singin' pop with us Yeah, how you say you gang if you ain't pop with us? And I remember all them times they ain't fuck with us Yeah, fuck the opps, fuck the opps I see right through these niggas, I see through they noggin Boy, you beggin' for attention, you ain't really poppin' And you can't hang with the gang, you ain't really gon' pop shit And practice makes perfect, so the star, had to polish And I only hang with day ones, you already know how I'm rockin' If he talkin' bullshit, I don't even know why you talkin' All these niggas gon' be fake, real man, I know how to start it I just ran into your chick, ooh, she like that Just mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad And you fell in love, so sad You wish that you could go back to when she said call back He came with that drip and left with a toe tag I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags They say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar And you fell in love, that's your fault Got racks in the vault, in New York like stocks And she showin' off her parts, he get smoked like a cart And I know she wanna come and crop in the Porsche That's like cryin' on a horse, your nigga a dork I cannot focus, I might hop up in a Ford And my memory real bad, I think I just ran out of storage That's an opp right there, yeah, catch him, finna floor it I just ran into your chick, ooh, she like that Just mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad And you fell in love, so sad You wish that you could go back to when she said call back He came with that drip and left with a toe tag I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags They say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar

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Marry to my highs you may kiss the bride We have all have tried to kiss the bride on something or someone

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Anyone listing to this song is homie material for real. Stay cool people

I can rap you wanna make a song or two for the giggles? I could literally hop on a zoom or something whenever

Wait are you the dude who made the song elephant

Ahhhh man a cali ting and this there is no comparison

Play this shit at my funeral💜

It’s something bout that first yeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaahhhh

I go straight to heaven when I hear this

The beginning slappppps 👏

I'm obsessed w this Version 💖

2019 insta edits....

WE LUV U TECCA!

1:50

Goodest Lil Tecca music

I don’t feel like being alone

Lava flow 😅

#weloveyoutecca

My mom listen this song so much and .e to

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Cant believe i used to hate on Nav

GOD's WORK

I 4got about this 1 but it feel good to be back

When the amv is not fit the song 😂😂

You keep callin my nameeee, you can’t relax 🥶😩😊

P

So thankful for music man

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Pre-Chorus] Did the dash and I blowed the brains (Dash and I blowed the brain) Countin' cash on a private plane (Countin' cash on a private plane, uh) Couple M's on the sound exchange (Couple M's on the sound exchange) Richard Mille, no time to explain (Richard Mille, no time to explain) [Chorus] Ah, Richard Mille plain (Plain) Maybach with the woodgrain (Woodgrain) Clearport, know the pilot by the name, yeah Eight hour flight out to Spain (Spain) Gunna Gunna got a lil' fame now Ain't no cap in my game (My game) Still'll hit your block, leave a man down Shootin' like I'm shootin' at the range (Range) [Verse 1] Quick, I can let it bang (Bang) Rich nigga, I let her keep the change (Change) Fake love, I don't care to really hang (Fake love) You a dub and I know you feel ashamed (You a dub) Speed it up, know they want to take the lane (Speed it up) Uh, take a school bus, board the plane (Plane) Did it first, heard they tried to call it lame, huh? Now these niggas lookin' like the same (Same) Rappers tryna steal my style, dawg Full outfit, I had to change (Had to change) Tempt me, I'ma go AWOL (AWOL) People gon' think I'm insane (Insane) I'ma skeet skeet on her face, awh Fell in love with her brain (Skeet skeet) Pull the skrrt skrrt on a hater All you niggas saw was my chain (Skrrt skrrt) Kiss my ring (My ring) Pretty bitch swallowed a bean (A bean) Then she gon' swallow my thing (My thing) Lot of ass in the Philipp Plein jeans (Jeans) Gotta ask? Yeah, I still sip lean (Sip lean) Swag, bitch, you know what I mean (Mean) Lot of cash like a money machine (Machine) Black Pradas, at the bottom all green [Pre-Chorus] Did the dash and I blowed the brains (Dash and I blowed the brain) Countin' cash on a private plane (Countin' cash on a private plane, uh) Couple M's on the sound exchange (Couple M's on the sound exchange) Richard Mille, no time to explain (Richard Mille, no time to explain) [Chorus] Ah, Richard Mille plain (Plain) Maybach with the woodgrain (Woodgrain) Clearport, know the pilot by the name, yeah Eight hour flight out to Spain (Spain) Gunna Gunna got a lil' fame now Ain't no cap in my game (My game) Still'll hit your block, leave a man down Shootin' like I'm shootin' at the range [Verse 2] Still a kid, I love Barneys (Barneys) Shoppin' spree, spent me a quarter (Quarter) Wishing well, I got water (Water) You a sped, I'm a little smarter (Smarter) That's your bitch, then you gotta spoil her (Spoil her) Tote bananas like it came with a spoiler (With a spoiler) See you on the camera, I'ma kill your daughter (Kill your daughter) Niggas know we havin', still drippin' harder (Still drippin' harder) Chrome Hearts crossin' my collar (Collar) All the heels got red on the bottom (Bottom) Don't compare, you are not in my column (Nah) Don't fall, we ain't nowhere near autumn (Near autumn) I'm a man, I'ma solve my problems, awh Told my family I got 'em (I got 'em) He was talkin' out his mouth, he ain't 'bout it at all Now they don't know who shot him (Now they don't know who shot him) Love Atlanta (Atlanta) Too much mud in my Fanta (My Fanta) Gunna pulled up in a Phantom (Pulled up) Seats same color banana (Banana) C's all on the bandana (Yeah) Please don't correct my grammar (Please don't correct my grammar) Creed on all my candles (Creed) Achieve, I have my standards [Pre-Chorus] Did the dash and I blowed the brains (Dash and I blowed the brain) Countin' cash on a private plane (Countin' cash on a private plane, uh) Couple M's on the sound exchange (Couple M's on the sound exchange) Richard Mille, no time to explain (Richard Mille, no time to explain) [Chorus] Ah, Richard Mille plain (Plain) Maybach with the woodgrain (Woodgrain) Clearport, know the pilot by the name, yeah Eight hour flight out to Spain (Spain) Gunna Gunna got a lil' fame now Ain't no cap in my game (My game) Still'll hit your block, leave a man down Shootin' like I'm shootin' at the range