Lil Tecca – Lester Lyrics

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[Intro]
CashMoneyAP
Oh, oh

[Chorus]
Why you worry ‘bout a nigga
Better worry ‘bout yourself, uh
I just planned a heist out, I’m feelin’ like I’m Lester
I’m in the back of the back of the Sprinter
I got two hoes they chest down
Are you real? are you fake?
Bitch, I need a diamond tester
You fuck with my guide, that shit is a sign
I feel like a clock, I ain’t wasting no time
Focus on this rappin’ shit, bitch, I gotta rhyme
I’m gon’ head to the top, yeah, nigga gotta climb
Fuck up the scene and I’m payin’ a fine
Walk to the bank, wine ‘n’ dine
She know I gotta do better
Yeah, took me a while just to get up

[Verse]
Got LV on the sweater
Got a big stuck in the Beretta
She suckin’ and fuckin’, I don’t gotta tell her
She gave me the funds like she is a teller
Oh, no no
Keep everything that we do on the low
Then that shit gon’ be fun if everybody knows
Know my day one fans wait til’ a nigga blow
And they hater niggas mad, cause they see a nigga go
You a lil’ nigga, better tell ’em get me some chips from the store
Always been myself, always cool, always had the afro
Stay with that Gat, pack it
I got the sauce, sauce it on the fabric
She want a [?], [?] when she catch it
Bitch I’m a boss, bossin’ on the practice
Dumb nigga, he hackin’, patch it
I’m gettin’ that money, stack it
Always stay fresh, so I had to Tic-Tac it
Like AI, I don’t need practice (yeah)
Boy, you a gangsta, you gotta show me
Got that yellow, got that purple, pourin’ two 4’s like Kobe
Please don’t talk about me nigga, if you don’t me
Stop askin’ what I got planned, you niggas so nosy

[Chorus]
Why you worry ‘bout a nigga
Better worry ‘bout yourself, uh
I just planned a heist out, I’m feelin’ like I’m Lester
I’m in the back of the back of the Sprinter
I got two hoes they chest down
Are you real? are you fake?
Bitch, I need a diamond tester
You fuck with my guide, that shit is a sign
I feel like a clock, I ain’t wasting no time
Focus on this rappin’ shit, bitch, I gotta rhyme
I’m gon’ head to the top, yeah, nigga gotta climb
Fuck up the scene and I’m payin’ a fine
Walk to the bank, wine ‘n’ dine
She know I gotta do better
Yeah, took me a while just to get up

[Outro]
On the sweater, ah-yeah
LV on the sweater, ah-yeah
LV on the sweater, ah-yeah
LV on the sweater, ah-yeah

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