Repeat it – Lil Tecca lyrics

Lyrics Repeat it – Lil Tecca

Repeat it lyrics
I am in New York where it be cold
Look at my neck becase it is iced out
I am in the field, we going up
Told them to cut all the lights out
You want a problem?
You better think about it
Because that come with a price now
I get her goo I don’t think about it
I don’t go with the hype style
You want a problem?
Lil bitch I ain’t involved
Everything that we talked about still left unresolved
Baby you were just a one player that is how I recall it
If I look through there Cartiers frames, I don’t even see love

Stayin’ up, I get no rest, rest, rest, rest
Don’t gotta sleep,
Fuckin’ with bitches, the best, best, best, best
Shawty conceited
Fuck with the gang and you dead, dead, dead, dead
You should’ve seen this
Put some dollars on your head, head, head, head
Then I repeat it

Diamonds wet, everywhere I go my diamonds cold,
Line ’em up, we could turn ’em into dominoes,
Ride in the Benz, drop the top, and now my head in the way
She at it again, I’m at it again, we at it again
Real shooters, they gon’ do what it takes
Ski mask, they ain’t showin’ the face

No face-time, it might come with a case
Got no time, makin’ minimum wage
Goin’ hard, you see me out of state
Took her home, and now she want to stay
Said she mine for tonight, that’s okay
We at it again, we at it again

I’m in New York, where it be cold
Look at my neck, ’cause it’s iced out
I’m in the field, we goin’ up (Yeah)
Told ’em to cut all the lights out
You want a problem?
You better think about it
‘Cause that come with a price now
I get her go, I don’t think about it

I don’t go with the hype style, yeah
You want a problem? Lil’ bitch, I ain’t involved (Involved)
Everything that we talked about still left unresolved
Baby, you were just a one player, that’s how I recall it
If I look through these Cartiers frames, I don’t even see love

Stayin’ up, I get no rest, rest, rest, rest
Don’t gotta sleep, yeah
Fuckin’ with bitches, the best, best, best, best
Shawty conceited
Fuck with the gang and you dead, dead, dead, dead
You should’ve seen this
Put some dollars on your head, head, head, head
Then I repeat it

Still eating, I can’t even spell drought
It’s been a long time, I swear to god I can remember we sleep
in the trap house
We shop in New York, we shop in Miami,
in Vegas we gamble and cash out
These rappers play tough, but we always ready and don’t really
see what the cap ’bout
Put some money on your head, head, head, head, I feel heartless
Flex on ’em with the rolex on a snow bitch, Oh my God
Tell promoters send the check and the jet, yeah I don’t bargain
Gunna taught you how to dress, nigga say less, dripping the
hardest

I’m in New York, where it be cold
Look at my neck, ’cause it’s iced out
I’m in the field, we goin’ up
Told ’em to cut all the lights out
You want a problem? You better think about it
‘Cause that come with a price now
I get her go, I don’t think about it
I don’t go with the hype style, yeah
You want a problem? Lil’ bitch, I ain’t involved (Involved)
Everything that we talked about still left unresolved
Baby, you were just a one player, that’s how I recall it
If I look through these Cartiers frames, I don’t even see love

Stayin’ up, I get no rest, rest, rest, rest
Don’t gotta sleep, yeah
Fuckin’ with bitches, the best, best, best, best
Shawty conceited
Fuck with the gang and you dead, dead, dead, dead
You should’ve seen this
Put some dollars on your head, head, head, head
Then I repeat ittt

Repeat it – Lil Tecca lyrics
Repeat it - Lil Tecca
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