Lyrics Monday to Sunday – Lil Tecca

I do this sh!t early from Monday to Sunday
I’m still with the gang, n**ga, if it’s sunny
I said I’ll be rich and I did that sh!t one day
Going up, one way, this ain’t the runway
Pull up with Dior, I call up Rico
I got the key to the game, cheat code
On the real, we not the same, yeah
I can’t let ’em play with my name, yeah

You know what they saying around, yeah
Don’t know what they saying about you
My guala gon’ wish y’all the best for me
But I know these n**gas, they doubt you
My b!tch doing voodoo

Every time I got a new coupe, watch ‘ya surround us
When we at the top, lil’ n**ga, we just want the guap and not the medallions
Never care who see I’m up, you won’t get the last of me
All this glamor, sh!t hysteric, all my h0es, they Japanese
Too much sauce, sh!t ain’t free, he said, Why you taxing me
Yeah, I’m Tec, like SMG, vintage like the GAT would be

Yeah, you never know, oh
Life might show you places that you ain’t even plan on goin’
Yeah, you know that I make action n**ga, not no coding
You know that I may stress but, n**ga, I ain’t folding

I do this sh!t early from Monday to Sunday
I’m still with the gang, n**ga, if it’s sunny
I said I’ll be rich and I did that sh!t one day
Going up, one way, this ain’t the runway
Pull up with Dior, I call up Rico
I got the key to the game, cheat code
On the real, we not the same, yeah
I can’t let ’em play with my name, yeah

You dress to impress, you dress like you might see your ex
I dress like I just seen a check, I think I got some cash to collect
I’m a young n**ga, but I’m a vet
They didn’t think that I still would be here
N**gas looking at me for what’s fire
Tryna see who to sign, I swear, yeah
I had to hide what I like
They told me labels going through my likes
I know I’m the first to always get it right
Come f**k with Tec, go up overnight
I see the labels never do it right
This year alone, I spent twenty thousand on white tee’s
Another hundred on the flights
This year alone, I went crazy like a hundred times
But it took one to get it right

I do this sh!t early from Monday to Sunday
I’m still with the gang, n**ga, if it’s sunny
I said I’ll be rich and I did that sh!t one day
Going up, one way, this ain’t the runway
Pull up with Dior, I call up Rico
I got the key to the game, cheat code
On the real, we not the same, yeah
I can’t let ’em play with my name, yeah

I do this sh!t early from Monday to Sunday
I’m still with the gang, n**ga, if it’s sunny
I said I’ll be rich and I did that sh!t one day
Going up, one way, this ain’t the runway
Pull up with Dior, I call up Rico
I got the key to the game, cheat code
On the real, we not the same, yeah
I can’t let ’em play with my name, yeah

I do this sh!t early from Monday to Sunday
I’m still with the gang, n**ga, if it’s sunny
I do this sh!t early from Monday to Sunday
I’m still with the gang, n**ga, if it’s sunny

I do this sh!t early from Monday to Sunday
I’m still with the gang, n**ga, if it’s sunny
I do this sh!t early from Monday to Sunday
I’m still with the gang, n**ga, if it’s sunny…

➤ Written by Lil Tecca, Spaceman, Taz Taylor, DiiP, Noah Mejia, Otxhello
Album: TEC
Produced by Taz Taylor, Dilip, Otxhello, Spaceman, Noah Mejia
Lil Tecca | 2023

Lyrics Used2This – Lil Tecca

No, I can’t stand her, switching h0es like switching the channel
Don’t be wishing for sh!t you can’t handle, yeah
Block your number, I got handles
I know she was tryna f**k with the star, yeah, that’s probably if I let you
I know she was tryna f**k with the squad, so I’ma send her to the next dude

Know you not used to this sh!t, oh my God, camouflage then
She wanna f**k with a star, hold this gas and roll that up then, yeah
Know you not used to this sh!t, oh my God, count it up then
She wanna f**k with a star, hold this gas and roll that up then, yeah

Move like a ghost when I’m in the town
She on my phone when I’m in L.A
Like, What you on Like, Where you at
I’m ’bout to pull up and show you something
You should know sh!t, I ain’t on that
I know it that she let him tour that
The bullsh!t, no, I ain’t for that
Phone on DND, thought I ignored that

I got a TEC, you don’t want a shell
Pulling up, smelling like gas and Chanel
Don’t even know if they wishing you well
Smile in your face, they wishing you hell
Not leaving a trail
Can’t tell ’em a secret, nah, then tell ’em the tale, yeah

How many racks, Add that
I run to the racks, no backtrack
The lame sh!t, yeah, you can have that
I know all the reasons they mad at
I know what you bad at
Shawty, too bad, I bagged that
I’m in the lab, can’t chat back
And you on some sh!t I can’t stand, yeah

No, I can’t stand her, switching h0es like switching the channel
Don’t be wishing for sh!t you can’t handle, yeah
Block your number, I got handles
I know she was tryna f**k with the star, yeah, that’s probably if I let you
I know she was tryna f**k with the squad, so I’ma send her to the next dude

Know you not used to this sh!t, oh my God, camouflage then
She wanna f**k with a star, hold this gas and roll that up then, yeah
Know you not used to this sh!t, oh my God, count it up then
She wanna f**k with a star, hold this gas and roll that up then, yeah…

➤ Written by Lil Tecca, Taz Taylor, DT, Rio Leyva, Biinx
Album: TEC
Produced by Rio Leyva, Biinx, Taz Taylor, DT
Lil Tecca | 2023

Lyrics Trippin On U – Lil Tecca

Yeah, pour my whole cup with feelings
Roll my whole blunt with healing
Going up, we ain’t got the ceiling
I can’t change you, I’m not willing

But I don’t know why I’m tripping on you
She said, I’m distant on you
No, I ain’t switching on you
Yeah, this my mission, not you
Don’t know why I’m tripping on you
She said, I’m distant on you
No, I ain’t switching on you
Yeah, this my mission, not you

Rollin’ gas, how I took this path
How I change my life, how sh!t going fast
I might check my balance, n**ga, I won’t check the dash
Get my money online, n**ga, get my bread like Taz
Yeah, that sh!t too easy, yeah, that sh!t so simple
If this sh!t was easy, n**ga, everyone would do it, yeah
They just want another slice off your plate, Kimbo
If I got it on me, just know they akimbos

We not all the same, that might work for you
You say that’s your gang, they might turn on you
We not all the same, my n**gas’ll burn you
You not in this lane, we might turn on you

Pour my whole cup with feelings
Roll my whole blunt with healing
Going up, we ain’t got the ceiling
I can’t change you, I’m not willing

But I don’t know why I’m tripping on you
She said, I’m distant on you
No, I ain’t switching on you
Yeah, this my mission, not you
Don’t know why I’m tripping on you
She said, I’m distant on you
No, I ain’t switching on you
Yeah, this my mission, not you…

➤ Written by Lil Tecca, Taz Taylor, Nick Mira, Rio Leyva
Album: TEC
Produced by Rio Leyva, Taz Taylor, Nick Mira
Lil Tecca | 2023

Lyrics U Don’t Know Tec – Lil Tecca

I ain’t had no option, no option
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I done been on my sh!t, I ain’t had no option
Now I’m the trending topic, Margiela when I’m walking
Riding foreign, I told your b!tch to hop in
B!tch, I got my spot, yeah, you thought that we was parking

Light it up, spark it, she look good, bartender
She look good in Margiela, I could tell you want cheddar
What we on It’s uncensored, I ain’t doing no extra
You can’t ride my wave then act like you don’t know Tecca

Let it go, let it fly, dripped in diamonds, colorblind
Rolls with the blinds, so I never get behind
I been on my sh!t, swear that sh!t gon’ multiply
I love being home, but I’m on the other side, yeah
Yeah, it took time to glow, yeah, it took a lot to glow, yeah
She wanna go on a trip, yeah, I gotta go on the road
We not going in the club, ’cause she wanna play with her nose
I travel around the world, yeah, and she wanna come to a show, yeah

I can’t take time, n**ga, I can’t FaceTime
I can’t fake kick it, n**ga, with them fake guys
I can’t waste time, n**ga, I can’t make lies
Gotta be why how I change, I could change lives

I done been on my sh!t, I ain’t had no option
Now I’m the trending topic, Margiela when I’m walking
Riding foreign, I told your b!tch to hop in
B!tch, I got my spot, yeah, you thought that we was parking

Light it up, spark it, she look good, bartender
She look good in Margiela, I could tell you want cheddar
What we on It’s uncensored, I ain’t doing no extra
You can’t ride my wave then act like you don’t know Tecca

Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah-yeah…

➤ Written by Lil Tecca, Taz Taylor, Nash Beats, Rio Leyva, ThankYouWill
Album: TEC
Produced by Rio Leyva, Taz Taylor, ThankYouWill, Nash Beats
Lil Tecca | 2023

Lyrics Want It Bad – Lil Tecca

She want it bad, she want me too
She tell me like, baby, I got you
She want it bad, she want me too
She tell me like, baby, I got you
She want it bad, she want me too
She tell me like, baby, I got you

She said it’s over, I ain’t need her
I just hope she sober, I ain’t seen her
You was tryna show love, I ain’t see ya
Nowadays, we getting more bucks, getting cleaner
I ain’t even get my top fly on the meter
Tried to tell ’em we was top five, ain’t believe us
I ain’t ever tried to do the most to make ’em see us
I ain’t ever tried to slow it down, to let ’em keep up

She running back, she want it too
She hit me up like, Baby, yeah, I got you
She want it bad, I want it too
She hit me up like, Baby, yeah, I want you
No, I ain’t mad, I play it smooth
I run it up ’cause everyday I got to
Let me see how long all them bands will last you
They gon’ see it’s real when we roll past you

It ain’t really sh!t, cut ’em off
We don’t really miss when we ball out, yeah
They gon’ copy that, copy this
If I’m going out, I’m going all out
Ain’t thinking ’bout’ tomorrow, I ain’t promised that
I just got a call and I ain’t calling back
Told me that my problem was I’m too laid back
Could’ve said I’m mad, because you ain’t mad

She said it’s over, I ain’t need her
I just hope she sober, I ain’t seen her
You was tryna show love, I ain’t see ya
Nowadays, we getting more bucks, getting cleaner
I ain’t even get my top fly on the meter
Tried to tell ’em we was top five, ain’t believe us
I ain’t ever tried to do the most to make ’em see us
I ain’t ever tried to slow it down to let ’em keep up

She running back, she want it too
She hit me up like, Baby, yeah, I got you
She want it bad, I want it too
She hit me up like, Baby, yeah, I want you
No, I ain’t mad, I play it smooth
I run it up ’cause everyday I got to
Let me see how long all them bands will last you
They gon’ see it’s real when we roll past you

She running back, she want it too
She hit me up like, Baby, yeah, I got you
She want it bad, I want it too
She hit me up like, Baby, yeah, I want you

She running back, she want it too
She hit me up like, Baby, yeah, I got you
She want it bad, I want it too
She hit me up like, Baby, yeah, I want you…

➤ Written by Lil Tecca, Dystinkt Beats
Album: TEC
Produced by Dystinkt Beats
Lil Tecca | 2023

Lyrics TEC – Lil Tecca

I don’t regret, but I receive
She call me Tec, she call me T
B!tch, I been blessed wherever I be
This sh!t armageddon if you with me
We getting checks, yeah, we getting fees
Had to finesse and keep the receipts
We playing catch with thirty at least
I keep a hundred, that’s on me

Playing them games, don’t D I E
Yeah, eye for an E Y E
On your head like it’s D Y E
They want a piece of the P I E

Playing them games, don’t D I E
Yeah, eye for an E Y E
On your head like it’s D Y E
They want a piece of the P I E

I know you checking on me, yeah
I know there’s nothing to see, yeah
I know I f**ked up a lot in the past
I got some places to be, yeah
I don’t need someone I need, yeah
I don’t need someone like me, yeah
I know she bad, but I want her friend
So we were just better off being friends, ayy
Brand new pent’, ayy, yes, got out the nest, ayy, yes
Don’t do chest, you don’t need a vest
Prepare for the worst and pray for the best
She want less, it come with a catch, yeah
Pull up, it come with a check, yeah
Pull up, I come with a TEC, yeah
I know I got ’em obsessed

Yeah, show you the one
Think everyone knowing you some
You think that they know you or some
I can’t even tell you what’s up
With them trust issues you got
I used to f**k with you, but nah
Insecure ’bout the way I live
But you can’t say I ain’t try

I don’t regret, but I receive
She call me Tec, she call me T
B!tch, I been blessed wherever I be
This sh!t armageddon if you with me
We getting checks, yeah, we getting fees
Had to finesse and keep the receipts
We playing catch with thirty at least
I keep a hundred, that’s on me

Playing them games, don’t D I E
Yeah, eye for an E Y E
On your head like it’s D Y E
They want a piece of the P I E
Playing them games, don’t D I E
Yeah, eye for an E Y E
On your head like it’s D Y E
They want a piece of the P I E…

➤ Written by Lil Tecca, Taz Taylor, KC Supreme, Dreamz & eli.yf
Album: TEC
Produced by Taz Taylor, eli.yf, Dreamz & KC Supreme
Lil Tecca | 2023

Lyrics Fell In Love – Lil Tecca & Ken Carson

She wanna know who I am, she don’t give a f**k who I was
I knew that she was a fan, for real, that’s why I’m f**king with her
I know you ain’t having bands for real, and you know my pockets stuffed
I don’t remember her name for real, but I know that she fell in love

DMT, ecstasy, yeah, I’m off them drugs
Yeah, I’m rocking Givenchy, paid two bands for these, yeah
And I ain’t talking coffee, but I walk ’round with a mug
Three shots get that n**ga off me, bet you won’t survive these slugs

I think I’m too young to fall in love
I think she too sprung, I been shot calling her
Yeah, uh, I think she too spoiled, she get what she want, yeah
I just blocked her number, she said, What you on

She said, You tripping, you moving Holly
I said, You tripping, see you on molly
Gas, riding around in big bodies
Oh, that’s your ho’, Link her, I said, Copy
I got these bands, now she can’t get off me
It been a lot of n**gas tryna cross me
No, it ain’t sh!t to cut a n**ga off
A blessing or lesson, n**ga, what you taught

You ain’t heard what I heard, you ain’t saw what I saw
I walk through TSA with contraband, I’m breaking the law
I go shopping and I spend a couple bands, that’s how I get off
Saw shawty, she was with another man, so I cut her off
I’m titanium, these n**gas soft
And I control these h0es like a crane, oh yeah, I’m way too raw
I had to stop talking to my Armenian, ’cause she way too far
I was f**kin’ with her twin, but she stopped f**kin’ with me
’cause I couldn’t tell them apart

I was f**kin’ on both of them h0es, that’s on God
The Maybach, it came with the Rolls, the Rolls came with the stars
The Patek, it came in rose gold, yeah, I’m living large
I got Balenciaga boots on like I’m ready to march
I put cologne all over my clothes like a star
I’m still f**kin’ on my ex b!tch, she say I stole her heart
You might not understand it but it’s beautiful, my love art
I got under her panties, I’m under her leotard
I pour lean up, I pour fours when I’m parched
See me, I’m all bite, all these n**gas do is bark
I put the codeine on the ice, yeah, before my night starts
She ain’t gonna pull up tonight, unless you got the right car

She wanna know who I am, she don’t give a f**k who I was
I knew that she was a fan, for real, that’s why I’m f**kin’ with her
I know you ain’t having bands for real, and you know my pockets stuffed
I don’t remember her name for real, but I know that she fell in love
DMT, ecstasy, yeah, I’m off them drugs
Yeah, I’m rocking Givenchy, paid two bands for these, yeah
And I ain’t talking coffee, but I walk ’round with a mug
Three shots get that n**ga off me, bet you won’t survive these slugs

I think I’m too young to fall in love
I think she too sprung, I been shot calling her
Yeah, uh, I think she too spoiled, she get what she want, yeah
I just blocked her number, she said, What you on…

➤ Written by Lil Tecca, Ken Carson, Arman Andican & Clif Shayne
Album: TEC
Produced by Clif Shayne & Arman Andican
Lil Tecca | Ken Carson | 2023

Lyrics Gist – Lil Tecca

Yeah
Racks, yeah
Racks, uh
Racks, yeah
All I did was count all my racks, I ain’t switch
Racks, yeah
They tried to stab my back, so I had to go get back, back
Racks, uh
Racks, yeah

All I did was count all my racks, I ain’t switch
They tried to stab my back
So I had to go get back, that’s what I did
F**k my feelings, n**ga, I just talk facts though I ain’t sh!t
She need healing, I don’t got time for a story, what is the gist

Oh-oh, yeah, gist
She wanna f**k, so I did
You too much, so I dipped
This sh!t ain’t none, my life too lit
Oh-oh, yeah, gist
She wanna f**k, so I did
You too much, so I dipped
This sh!t ain’t none, my life too lit

When sh!t get dark, ayy, everything gon’ get back, ayy
I got a call from my bro, he said, You goin’ off track
I take it slow now, but I got no reason to slow down
Riding in foreigns like, Autobots, roll out
Now you a dub, should have never showed out
I see a new n**ga stealin’ swag
You and your new life kinda mad
Yeah, I’m that n**ga that she wish she had
Still in my phone like, Who that
Talkin’ the breesh, yeah, I do that
They puttin’ me on, how you knew that
Nowadays, I been moving too tact’

See sh!t, I don’t say it, keep track, yeah
All these chops lookin’ like a loadout
I’m off the gas, you could say I’m zoned out
Oh, you ain’t know, you could say you know now
I got the control now, nobody gon’ hold it down
I know we grown now, yeah, but everythin’ goes around

All I did was count all my racks, I ain’t switch
They tried to stab my back
So I had to go get back, that’s what I did
F**k my feelings, n**ga, I just talk facts though I ain’t sh!t
She need healing, I don’t got time for a story, what is the gist

Oh-oh, yeah, gist
She wanna f**k, so I did
You too much, so I dipped
This sh!t ain’t none, my life too lit
Oh-oh, yeah, gist
She wanna f**k, so I did
You too much, so I dipped
This sh!t ain’t none, my life too lit

Uh, uh
Let’s go..
Yeah, uh, uh…

➤ Written by Lil Tecca, Nash Beats, Taz Taylor, ThankYouWill, Rio Leyva
Album: TEC
Produced by Rio Leyva, ThankYouWill, Taz Taylor, Nash Beats
Lil Tecca | 2023

Lyrics Real Discussions – Lil Tecca

I could never take this sh!t for nothing
Sit back, n**ga, I be having real discussions
Future time, I’m tryna have a bill’ or something
Where the love, I’m getting tired of the lust and

Crushing, yeah, your b!tch, she blushing
In my crib, she dusting, no rusting, it’s jumping
I ain’t kicking sh!t, yeah, no punting, no fronting
Don’t know why you knocking on this door, ain’t no love here

I ain’t get it easy, n**ga, but I get it jumping
I can’t stand around nobody that don’t stand for nothing
I keep it on my conscience, I be on some boss sh!t
Anywhere I go I treat the world like my office
Oh, you giving handouts, Only know what that could do
Only one way, yeah, that sh!t could just get back at you
I be in my zone now, I be in my avenue
I would have my own town, just so I’m the only mood

I know that it’s all one
Said she want the squad, she want all of us
Said she got a friend, tell her, Call one
Said she got a friend, she want all of us
All of us, yeah

I could never take this sh!t for nothing
Sit back, n**ga, I be having real discussions
Future time, I’m tryna have a bill’ or something
Where the love, I’m getting tired of the lust and

Crushing, yeah, your b!tch, she blushing
In my crib, she dusting, no rusting, it’s jumping
I ain’t kicking sh!t, yeah, no punting, no fronting
Don’t know why you knocking on this door, ain’t no love here…

➤ Written by Lil Tecca, Taz Taylor, 206Derek, Matt Spatola, Rio Leyva & The Maine
Album: TEC
Produced by Rio Leyva, Taz Taylor, 206Derek, Matt Spatola & The Maine
Lil Tecca | 2023

Lyrics Salty – Lil Tecca

You with it, I’m with it, I’m balling regardless
She broken, said fix it, but I ain’t the one that be calling
I ain’t tryna talk on that
Already gave you the sauce on cash
Said she want racks on racks on racks
Ain’t sh!t, I been set fallback
I said I want it, now she on it
I said I walk it how I talk it

Show my face, got a bag, I’m exhausted
They could tell me when they presence is costing
You out of line, oh, you lost me
Said that I’m tweaking, then inform me
They get a lil’ bag, now they saucy
I already made ’em mad, now they salty

Clap for ’em, see they ran it up, need some stamina
Yeah, they similar to the other sh!t that you hear about, that you reading of
Now speed it up
I don’t answer, she don’t answer, then my bro call like, What’s up
Got a new check, that’s what’s up

And you been good, that’s yessir
I don’t even flex for y’all
I might go and flex tomorrow
You ask me, it’s no today
I’m not saying yes tomorrow
And I’m feeling low today
I might feel the best tomorrow
Am I finna go today
I might take a bet tomorrow

You with it, I’m with it, I’m balling regardless
She broken, said fix it, but I ain’t the one that be calling
I ain’t tryna talk on that
Already gave you the sauce on cash
Said she want racks on racks on racks
Ain’t sh!t, I been set fallback
I said I want it, now she on it
I said I walk it how I talk it
Show my face, got a bag, I’m exhausted
They could tell me when they presence is costing
You out of line, oh, you lost me
Said that I’m tweaking, then inform me
They get a lil’ bag, now they saucy
I already made ’em mad, now they salty

I don’t answer, she don’t answer, then my bro call like, What’s up
Got a new check, that’s what’s up
Clap for ’em, see they ran it up, need some stamina
Yeah, they similar to the other sh!t that you hear about, that you reading of…

➤ Written by Lil Tecca, Taz Taylor, Nick Mira, Rio Leyva, Dynox & Scizzie
Album: TEC
Produced by Rio Leyva, Taz Taylor, Dynox, Scizzie & Nick Mira
Lil Tecca | 2023