TEC lyrics
by Internet Money
[Chorus]
I don't regret, but I receive
She call me Tec, she call me T
b*tch, I been blessed wherever I be
This sh*t Armageddon if you with me
We gettin' checks, yeah, we gettin' fees
Had to finesse and keep the receipts (Ayy)
We playin' catch with thirty at least
I keep a hundred, that's on me (Ayy)
[Post-Chorus]
Playin' them games, don't D-I-E (D-I-E)
Yeah, eye for an E-Y-E (E-Y-E)
On your head like it's D-Y-E (D-Y-E)
They want a piecе of the P-I-E (P-I-E)
Playin' them games, don't D-I-E (D-I-E)
Yеah, eye for an E-Y-E (E-Y-E)
On your head like it's D-Y-E (D-Y-E)
They want a piece of the P-I-E (P-I-E)
[Verse]
I know you checkin' on me, yeah (Yeah)
I know there's nothin' to see, yeah (Nothin' to see)
I know I f*cked up a lot in the past (Oh)
I got some places to be, yeah (Yeah)
I don't need someone I need, yeah (Someone I—)
I don't need someone like me, yeah (Someone like—)
I know she bad, but I want her friend
So we were just better off being friends
Ayy, brand new pent', ayy, yes, got out the nest, ayy, yes
Don't do chest, you don't need a vest
Prepare for the worst and pray for the best
She want less, it come with a catch, yeah
Pull up, it come with a check, yeah
Pull up, I come with a TEC, yeah
I know I got 'em obsessed
[Bridge]
Yeah, show you the one, ayy
Think everyone knowin' you some, ayy
You think that they know you or some? Ayy
I can't even tell you what's up
With them trust issues you got
I used to f*ck with you, but, nah
Ayy, insecure 'bout the way I live
But you can't say I ain't try
[Chorus]
I don't regret, but I receive
She call me Tec, she call me T
b*tch, I been blessed wherever I be
This sh*t Armageddon if you with me
We gettin' checks, yeah, we gettin' fees (Ayy)
Had to finesse and keep the receipts (For real)
We playin' catch with thirty at least (Ayy)
I keep a hundred, that's on me
[Post-Chorus]
Playin' them games, don't D-I-E
Yeah, eye for an E-Y-E
On your head like it's D-Y-E
They want a piece of the P-I-E
Playin' them games, don't D-I-E
Yeah, eye for an E-Y-E
On your head like it's D-Y-E
They want a piece of the P-I-E (Yeah)