Lil Tecca - BANK TELLER lyrics

[Intro: Lil Tecca & Lil Yachty] (Perfect!) Uh Uh (Oh-oh, oh) Oh-oh, oh (Oh-oh, oh) Yeah (Oh-oh, oh) (We love you, Tecca) [Chorus: Lil Tecca & Lil Yachty] I know we on one, in the bank-teller (Woah), my b*tch a bank-teller This sh*t get realer, better keep some real ni**as (Yeah) I been just thinking, my life cannot get bigger (Bigger) It's just getting better, I'm a real life winner I be doing anything to make me a lil' money (A lil' money) Came from off the porch, now I take trips out the country (Bye-bye) ni**as think they stylin', but we really one of them ones (One of them ones) Big bank take lil' bank, I put my life on my funds (What you say? Hey) [Verse 1: Lil Tecca & Lil Yachty] I just called that boy, I said, "We gotta run that sh*t up now" (It's us) I hit it one time then I say she gotta get up now (Can't fu*k) They didn't pick up when I called, but guess who they be calling now? (On my line) Yeah, they used to hate, but fu*k it, ni**a, 'cause we balling now (Shoot) I just want some tat, she pull her pants down, so I'm stallin' now I just made six figures off of StockX, that's my calling now Paid a thousand for this cut, I need it even all around I seen this sh*t go up for you, baby, now it's fallin' down (On God) Told that b*tch I be runnin' my check up Makin' money, investin' in Tesla (Tesla) I don't hear it, lil' b*tch, oh, you said somethin'? Oh, you don't got a strap? Better get one They say, "Tecca, it's you I'ma bet on" Bet on the gang 'cause he gon' put the set on" Pullin' up, fishbowl, two-seater with three hoes [Chorus: Lil Tecca & Lil Yachty] I know we on one, in the bank-teller, my b*tch a bank-teller This sh*t get realer, better keep some real ni**as I been just thinking, my life cannot get bigger It's just getting better, I'm a real life winner I be doing anything to make me a lil' money Came from off the porch, now I take trips out the country ni**as think they stylin', but we really one of them ones Big bank take lil' bank, I put my life on my funds [Verse 2: Lil Yachty & Lil Tecca] Two lil' black boys gettin' rich (Rich), quarter million on the wrist (Ooh) I can speak for Lil Tecca when I say his momma happy as sh*t (You right) I can speak for Lil Tecca when I say his homeboys got a stick (You right) We just hop in that Masi', put some Forgi's on them sh*ts (Skrrt) I can make one call and hear that skrrt sound (Skrrt, skrrt) We gon' clear the scene if there's some birds 'round (Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp) Oh, that was your b*tch, then why she flirtin' now? Shake my head, right now, I feel like Sosa 'cause I earned it now That's just what I heard around (Yeah) [Bridge: Lil Yachty & Lil Tecca, Lil Tecca] What they sayin'? What they said? What they talkin' 'bout? Canary yellow diamonds look like Waffle House Air Force 1's, Timberland just to stomp 'em out Canary diamonds on my wrist look like Waffle House [Chorus: Lil Tecca & Lil Yachty] I know we on one, in the bank-teller, my b*tch a bank-teller This sh*t get realer, better keep some real ni**as (Wow) I been just thinking, my life cannot get bigger It's just getting better, I'm a real life winner I be doing anything to make me a lil' money Came from off the porch, now I take trips out the country ni**as think they stylin', but we really one of them ones Big bank take lil' bank, I put my life on my funds [Outro: Lil Yachty & Lil Tecca] Two lil' black boys gettin' rich That's hard On God