Hi-Tech Talk
Juice WRLD
Hi-Tech Talk lyrics
Intro
This that KelTec talk
Yall aint even know whats finna happen you know
Ayy Yeah
Chorus
This that KelTec talk Oh yeah
This that HiTech talk Oh yeah
I cant stand up right now Oh yeah
This that HiTech walk Oh yeah
Im too high to talk Oh yeah
I gotta rap it off Oh yeah
Im too raw to dog her Oh yeah
I gotta wrap it up Oh yeah
This that KelTec talk Oh yeah
This that HiTech talk Oh yeah
Cant stand up right now Lets go
This that HiTech walk Oh yeah
Im too high to talk Oh yeah
I gotta rap it off Oh yeah
Im too raw to dog her raw Oh yeah
I gotta wrap it up Oh yeah
Verse 1
My nigga aiming too accurate when he shooting out the Acura Ya dig
I shot his mans in his face now him and his friends mad at us Ya dig
They call me cheat code Im in the studio they cant fathom us Ya dig
Do I look like a basketball to you You cant handle us Ya dig
Pay me what you owe if not bullet in yo skull Uh
Glizzy make him dance Jiga Jiga Jigalow Grrah grrah uh
I aint come to throw no hands what this trigger for
Pour up a eight then hit this money dance I aint sippin fours Uh
She made a porn with the kid put it in my vlog Uh
I done fell in love with the pill it been that way for so long
I told that bitch that she cant wear a thong
Where the fuck else is we hiding the coke
I heard yo niggas was still up in jail
They takin turns while they droppin the soap
Chorus
This that KelTec talk Oh yeah
This that HiTech talk Oh yeah
I cant stand up right now Oh yeah
This that HiTech walk Oh yeah
Im too high to talk Oh yeah
I gotta rap it off Oh yeah
Im too raw to dog her Oh yeah
I gotta wrap it up Oh yeah
This that KelTec talk Oh yeah
This that HiTech talk Oh yeah
Cant stand up right now Lets go
This that HiTech walk Oh yeah
Im too high to talk Oh yeah
I gotta rap it off Oh yeah
Im too raw to dog her raw Oh yeah
I gotta wrap it up Oh yeah
Verse 2
Slatt slatt slatt slatt shoot at me they clap back
Santa Claus with these broads come and sit on my lap
I fucked your broad its all my fault I aint mean to do that
Titty on the gun the barrel low aimin where your crew at
Its been a wave wavy niggas like a durag
You a slave kill your ass where the noose at
Misbehave Ive been bad ever since food stamps
Skate on this block I feel like Tony Hawk
Ima hit on the corner like a Skate ramp
Oh dont get involved
Bitch Im a boss plus Im a dog
Up that chopper break your nigga face
Then Im gon break your lil back like a law
Hit up his block shot him just because
223 right through the jaw
MP3s all in her phone
Lucid Dreams her favorite song
Chorus
This that KelTec talk Oh yeah
This that HiTech talk Oh yeah
I cant stand up right now Oh yeah
This that HiTech walk Oh yeah
Im too high to talk Oh yeah
I gotta rap it off Oh yeah
Im too raw to dog her Oh yeah
I gotta wrap it up Oh yeah
This that KelTec talk Oh yeah
This that HiTech talk Oh yeah
Cant stand up right now Lets go
This that HiTech walk Oh yeah
Im too high to talk Oh yeah
I gotta rap it off Oh yeah
Im too raw to dog her raw Oh yeah
I gotta wrap it up Oh yeah