g0re 2 - taczkyy lyrics
[intro]
(8*808)
(tainly, tainly, tainly)
[chorus]
i pulled up to the n*gga with a tec you know what time it is
oh, sh*t n*gga it feels like halloween sh*t it’s time to k!ll n*ggas
i shot that b*tch with a tec, that ill b*tch she’ll never forget
when i bring out the tec, i really make that sh*t go bl!ck, bl!ck, bl!ck
i make that sh*t go bl!ck, bl!ck, bl!ck, i make the tec bl!ck
and a little n*gga think sh*t sweet he don’t know he boutta get hit
i’m above all these n*ggas they fs not finna win
i need the tec on my hip, i pop out all these n*ggas
just like i pop out these pills, these n*ggas is not being for real
[verse]
i got 32 rounds on my tec, i got an opp n*gga i shot him he dead
i saw an opp n*gga i said f*ck him shoot him he dead
these n*ggas really thinking i be playing that pretend
no n*gga this is not a drill, pop a perc and send him to the dark
ima really show all these n*ggas how to start, now we go flip up the drac
now we go spray and pray now we pop the perc to go insane
these n*ggas really want the fame, we pop that n*gga untill they lay insane
glock 19 added with a tec, these n*ggas wanna have me in jail
cause all they wanna do is see me fail, n*ggas trying to be me but lil boy is off the zans (tainly, tainly, tainly)
[chorus]
i pulled up to the n*gga with a tec you know what time it is
oh, sh*t n*gga it feels like halloween sh*t it’s time to k!ll n*ggas
i shot that b*tch with a tec, that ill b*tch she’ll never forget
when i bring out the tec, i really make that sh*t go bl!ck, bl!ck, bl!ck
i make that sh*t go bl!ck, bl!ck, bl!ck, i make the tec bl!ck
and a little n*gga think sh*t sweet he don’t know he boutta get hit
i’m above all these n*ggas they fs not finna win
i need the tec on my hip, i pop out all these n*ggas
just like i pop out these pills, these n*ggas is not being for real
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