(slow ) i want my pay check on saturdays tech yea yea check
Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet
Tech broke this down for you, the cia are known to kill,
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Can't tell me nothin bout this tech, this traction
I’m smoother than alopecia skin
Tech to the head of it's kid, held for ransom
On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them
Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack
If i show you my tech would you fuckin talk back
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Yelawolf, 50, and don't forget tech nina,
But now my anger's trapped inside this capsule, #in #vitamins,
Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins
A few hackers could destroy us, we all rely on tech and,
Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different
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