TEC

twentydollars

Twenty Dollar Dreams: TEC's Poetic Tale of Struggle and Triumph
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Lyrics

When the poetry's written

Expressing the act of creating poetry.

We flow and they listen

Flowing with the poetry and the audience pays attention.

If they pull up in a group man we leave most of em missing

If confronted by a group, they leave most of them harmed or missing.

Notice him slipping

Observing someone making a mistake or slipping up.

He feel the razor poke his intestines

Feeling the threat of danger, possibly from a sharp object.

Don't tell me hold up, the only thing I hold is a weapon

Rejecting the idea of waiting, preferring to be armed.

When I joke with my bredren

Joking with close friends.

Hear the giggles and laugh

Hearing laughter and amusement from the group.

Mfs move like snakes they go their slithering path

Warning about deceptive and treacherous individuals.

Hear whistles then blast

Reacting aggressively to perceived threats.

Our hips equipped with pistols and gats

Being well-equipped with weapons.

And this inks the greatest weapon when we list the attacks

Emphasizing the power of words as a weapon.

When the shotty BLOWS, perish in the soggy ground sheriff

Describing a violent scene where a shotgun is used.

Let these motherfuckers starve watch their bodies malnourish

Wishing harm upon adversaries, suggesting starvation.

Put barrel in his mouth, and we lock him down stairs

Subjecting someone to intimidation, using a barrel as a threat.

Then we go and make a milly just like bobby brown parents

Turning a situation around for personal gain.

I be causing loud terror from the bars that I spit

Creating fear with impactful and loud lyrics.

If you miss what i say and you can pardon my fist

Apologizing if the message is missed, emphasizing it with force.

No harder than this cus tec been going hard ever since

Boasting about a strong and persistent work ethic.

A little fella man I always been a star as a kid

Claiming a long-standing prominence since childhood.

Twenty fucking dollars in my pocket

Repeating the mantra of having only twenty dollars and aiming for substantial financial success.

Boutta make this shit jump to a hundred k

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Twenty fucking dollars in my pocket

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Boutta make this shit jump to a hundred k

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Twenty fucking dollars in my pocket

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Boutta make this shit jump to a hundred k

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Twenty fucking dollars in my pocket

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And im boutta make this shit jump to a hundred k, aye

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My eyes barely open and I'm half awake

Describing a state of fatigue and partial wakefulness.

Bitches broke and we adding bank up at a faster pace

Asserting financial success and speed in accumulating wealth.

Want the beef? we be packing trays so you can have a taste

Expressing readiness for conflict and offering a taste of retaliation.

Boi you done dug your own grave to get your casket laid

Conveying consequences for one's actions, leading to their demise.

Pass away, anybody wanna book a ticket?

Inviting confrontation, challenging others to face the consequences.

Watch where you step, I grabbed the tec and got these pussies dipping

Threatening those who cross, making them retreat.

And dudes who used to know me saying look he did it

Witnesses acknowledging the achievements of the speaker.

Tryna get my balance but these fools don't know the foot position

Struggling to find stability, possibly in life or in a conflict.

A creator they confuse me with a god

Being likened to a creator or god, possibly due to success or influence.

How I'm usually making profit/prophet

Playing on the words "profit" and "prophet," indicating financial gains and foresight.

And my duties being processed like the food up in mcdonalds

Describing the routine of making profits and fulfilling responsibilities.

Roll the doobie and get high

Engaging in recreational drug use to enhance creativity.

Then the studio I hop in just to prove that i got sauce

Entering the studio to prove one's talent and uniqueness.

Like who are you talk?

Challenging someone's legitimacy or identity.

How you losing and you mocking dude?

Criticizing someone for mocking despite their own failures.

You riding for the money bro u moving like a prostitute

Criticizing those driven solely by money, comparing them to prostitutes.

47 balance man I choose to get my chakras smooth

Choosing a balanced and centered lifestyle, referencing chakras.

Went from losing to the top while you be snoozing in ya mama's coupe

Highlighting personal growth and success compared to others' inactivity.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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