Lyrics Big Tymers (feat. Dez Da Ghost) - TEC feat. Dez Da Ghost

Niggas go to hollerin' about
That wasn't my work, I ain't got nothin' to do with that
Bitch you guilty by association
Nigga gon' kill you and all your homeboys

We the only ones with smoke in the middle of the drought
Them lil niggas on the porch and they still ain't jumped off
But fuckin' with that Nation, they done took the wrong route
They just doin' it for clout,
They don't think they gon' get caught, nah
Until we start to blitz in shit like Madden
I ain't with all that dissin', bitch get at me
We done made the oppositions get a gas mask
Put one in the black bag, made him wave a white flag

Lil whoadie reppin' on that body, he ain't like that
He had to be freestylin', he ain't write that
'Cause in that verse he claimin' 'bout us, he ain't hearse
Now he out here headfirst and that shit wasn't even his work
Let me find out, hold up, time out
All them F's about you go and step, you been lyin' dog
Jump up in that water, it get wet, ain't no dryin' off
Talkin' all this shit up on the net, you get signed off
Shot so many bullets out that cutter that the barrel caught on fire
Feds came swervin' in that narrow, all they heard was rapid fire

We the only ones with smoke in the middle of the drought
Them lil niggas on the porch and they still ain't jumped off
But fuckin' with that Nation, they done took the wrong route
They just doin' it for clout,
They don't think they gon' get caught, nah
Until we start to blitz in shit like Madden
I ain't with all that dissin', bitch get at me
We done made the oppositions get a gas mask
Put one in the black bag, made him wave a white flag

Tears fallin' from another mother
They done fucked around and took my brother's brother
So when the name he took it, I copped another cutter
No Tunechili or YMCMB but this shit gutter gutter
'Cause we gon' crash behind you
We got niggas wavin' flags behind you
Hollerin' 'bout they ain't fuck with Dave but they gon' die too
Got me lurkin' with that MAC all in my coupe
Tryna slide through
Pull up, windows down like a drive-thru
Hope you know that forever that money can't hide you
Them bitches travel when them bullets go inside you
Went for him and hit his partner, I ain't even try to

We the only ones with smoke in the middle of the drought
Them lil niggas on the porch and they still ain't jumped off
But fuckin' with that Nation, they done took the wrong route
They just doin' it for clout,
They don't think they gon' get caught, nah
Until we start to blitz in shit like Madden
I ain't with all that dissin', bitch get at me
We done made the oppositions get a gas mask
Put one in the black bag, made him wave a white flag

We done made him wave a white flag
We done made him wave the right flag
Like we race around this bitch
But I been steady chasin' 'round this bitch
Got money, we ain't gon' take it 'round this bitch
When they gon' take around this bitch, nigga
Yeah, pussy ass boy
Boy, I know you a bitch, boy
Your daddy callin' and shit, tryna, you know
Y'all niggas hoes man, y'all got fathers out here man