120 Lyrics – Lil Tecca

Read the full 120 lyrics by Lil Tecca along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Lil Tecca's music, you can also explore D1 and HOMEBODY, two other songs by Lil Tecca.

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Your ho for the team, how you find her? (Find her)
This an ERD tee, ain't no Prada, yeah
That's your b!tch, tell me, how do I got her? (I got her)
Got her rocking my chain like I signed her (Signed her)
They not fu*king with me, I might slime 'em (Slime 'em)
I don't fu*k with y'all, that's on my mama (Mama)
Yeah, my best friend is weed and some grabba
YSL tee, b!tch, I'm popping my collar
Check cleared, tell her, "Count it up for me"
My exes tell me that they still love me
I'm a young rich n!gga, what you want from me? (Huh)
I'm making moves, n!gga, bet they gon' study
She gon' choose, n!gga, tell me she love me (Choosey)
This diamond tooth cost a hundred and twenty (Toothy)
I'm not a new n!gga, been here already (Ooh-wee)
Hoes by the group, n!gga, tell that she ready

[Verse]
I came for that s*it that you told me
I came for that s*it that you owe me
I pull up on you on my doly, yeah
You put the blame on me like Tony
And I ain't tripping that it ain't the same
'Cause I've been waiting for it all to change
Like, I been waiting on this one day
Like, s*it could only just go one way

[Bridge]
Everything ain't s*it 'bout a dollar
Everything ain't s*it 'bout a comma (Comma)

I can't care for ya, I ain't Obama (Obama)
Got a thing for you, tell me if you solid (If you solid)
Can't walk on the scene if the s*it don't seem like I might walk out with a profit
Every day, go cray, but it might be great if I just went and made a deposit, yeah

[Chorus]
Your ho for the team, how you find her? (Find her)
This an ERD tee, ain't no Prada, yeah
That's your b!tch, tell me, how do I got her? (I got her)
Got her rocking my chain like I signed her (Signed her)
They not fu*king with me, I might slime 'em (Slime 'em)
I don't fu*k with y'all, that's on my mama (Mama)
Yeah, my best friend is weed and some grabba
YSL tee, b!tch, I'm popping my collar
Check cleared, tell her, "Count it up for me"
My exes tell me that they still love me
I'm a young rich n!gga, what you want from me?
I'm making moves, n!gga, bet they gon' study
She gon' choose, n!gga, tell me she love me (Choosey)
This diamond tooth cost a hundred and twenty (Toothy)
I'm not a new n!gga, been here already (Ooh-wee)
Hoes by the group, n!gga, tell that she ready

[Outro]
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
Said she love me from the day that she met me
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm Freddy
In her dreams, yeah, I feel like I'm—, mm
She wanna dream, but I'm feeling like Freddy, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)