Unreleased archive entry

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