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letra de ransom (remix) [original] - lil tecca & juice wrld

ransom (remix) [original] lyrics
lyrics from snippets

[intro: lil tecca]
turn you to a dancer
yeah
internet money, b-tch

[chorus: lil tecca]
i got black, i got white, what you want?
hop outside a ghost and hop up in a phantom
i know i’m ’bout to blow, i ain’t dumb
they try to take my flow, i take they ass for ransom
i know that i’m gone
they see me blowin’ up, now they say they want some
i got two twin glocks, turn you to a dancer
i see two twin opps, leave ’em on a banner
and i got two thick thots, wanna link the gang, yeah

[verse 1: lil tecca]
i got red, i got blue, what you want?
the chanel or balenciaga, louis and vuitton
she know i got the fendi, prada when i hit milan
i needed me a die or rider, i need me the one
i started from the bottom, you could see the way i stunt
i want all the diamonds, i want that sh-t to weigh a ton
the opps, they tryna line me ’cause they hate the place i’m from
but them n-ggas don’t know me, they just know the place i’m from
i got lots of shawties tryna pull up to my place
but you ain’t want me last year, so just get up out my face
they all up in my inbox, so i know they want a taste
i know they want my downfall, lil’ n-gga, are you laced?
[chorus: lil tecca]
i got black, i got white, what you want?
hop outside a ghost and hop up in a phantom
i know i’m ’bout to blow, i ain’t dumb
they try to take my flow, i take they ass for ransom
i know that i’m gone
they see me blowin’ up, now they say they want some
i got two twin glocks, turn you to a dancer
i see two twin opps, leave ’em on a banner
and i got two thick thots, wanna link the gang, yeah

[verse 2: juice wrld]
…in your [?]
we will pull up on your block, shoot him twice, rambo
dumb hoe, i’m on a roll
jump on the p-ssy, no geronimo
hop out with that faygo, that…
…happy meal
[?] that b-tch, that’s a dinner date, okay
b-tches tryna get the best for me, they tryna get my k
she put percs in my food, tryna date, wait wait
i can see the cuts being you and i ain’t goin’ for that, ayy
finding drug stashes in my house at the age of 8
i knew in the [?] that i was gon’ be hot until my grave
i knew [?], i was meant to never care
perc, dial prince, 90210, bel air
…
are gon’ be rich forever
oh, i promised my momma a car and a house just to match me
oh, i promised my brother i show him the money
[chorus: lil tecca]
i got black, i got white, what you want?
hop outside a ghost and hop up in a phantom
i know i’m ’bout to blow, i ain’t dumb
they try to take my flow, i take they ass for ransom
i know that i’m gone
they see me blowin’ up, now they say they want some
i got two twin glocks, turn you to a dancer
i see two twin opps, leave ’em on a banner
and i got two thick thots, wanna link the gang, yeah

- lil tecca juice wrld

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