Mavericks

[Intro: WAV] Yeah, yeah Danny, I see you Yeah [Verse 1: WAV] I need the bands, straight out the jump They don't want beef, the don't want none Niggas be playing, I ain't the one I ain't DB like I play for the Suns They took an L, look what I done Bands on my head like I'm taking a run He talkin' hits, while we hit him with some Let him play hard, he get beat like a drum I need the bands, straight out the jump They don't want beef, the don't want none Niggas be playing, I ain't the one I ain't DB like I play for the Suns They took an L, look what I done Bands on my head like I'm taking a run He talkin' hits, well we hit him with some Let him play hard, he get beat like a drum [Chorus: Lil Tecca] Pull up on yo' block nigga, like "What happened?" Shawty on bluff and think he a savage Bitch, I'm Lil Tecca, nigga, I ain't average Shoot him like Dirk, nigga on the Mavericks I see a thot, Chris Paul, pass it Shorty she bad, big, don't bag it I'm 'bout to blow up fast, no fraggin' Baddie a foreign, hair long draggin' I spit the fire nigga, like a dragon Lovin' the kid and she lovin' my fashion I'm in the spot, nigga got status Fuckin' these bitches when I started rappin' Nigga you lyin', why you steady cappin'? Choppa gon' hit him, make him do a back-flip I got metal, you don't want static I got metal, you don't want static [Verse 2: Lil Tecca] I'm talkin' shit nigga, I ain't rappin', I got the dope for real She white, she snow for real Them shots, they blow with a kill Like 300, had to Glo for real Yeah, don't assume if you don't know for real They think they know me but they don't for real Had to do it on my own for real Matt G, he the bro for real Made it happen with some time to kill Made songs, had them lines to spill Shorty bad, she a dime for real To the top, had to climb for real She love the top, now she mine for real Hol' up, had to scale from the back to the front You thought I was out, nigga, I ain't done [Chorus: Lil Tecca] Pull up on yo' block nigga, like what happened Shot on your block for thinkin' he a savage Bitch, I'm Lil Tecca, nigga, I ain't average Shoot him like Dirk, nigga on the Mavericks I see a thot, Chris Paul, pass it Shorty she bad, big, don't bag it I'm 'bout to blow up fast, no fraggin' Baddie a foreign, hair long draggin' I spit the fire nigga, like a dragon Lovin' the kid and she lovin' my fashion I'm in the spot, nigga got status Fuckin' these bitches when I started rappin' Nigga you lyin', why you steady cappin'? Choppa gon' hit him, make him do a back-flip I got metal, you don't want static I got metal, you don't want static