Amigo Lyrics - Lil Tecca

I like this song 

We love you, Tecca 

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah 

I just ran into your chick, ooh, she like that 

Just mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad 

And you fell in love, so sad 

You wish that you could go back to when she said call back 

He came with that drip and left with a toe tag 

I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags 

They say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar 

Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar 

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And I feel like Chris Paul with the floater 

Ain't believe I had that sauce, yeah, I had to show her 

Remember when I wanna link, they ain't wanna show up 

Funny how they hit my jack, see a nigga blowin' up 

Hit my phone, say you popular, I ain't popular 

Yeah, chopper hit him, have him singin' pop with us 

Yeah, how you say you gang if you ain't pop with us? 

And I remember all them times they ain't fuck with us 

Yeah, fuck the opps, fuck the opps 

I see right through these niggas, I see through they noggin 

Boy, you beggin' for attention, you ain't really poppin' 

And you can't hang with the gang, you ain't really gon' pop shit 

And practice makes perfect, so the star, had to polish 

And I only hang with day ones, you already know how I'm rockin' 

If he talkin' bullshit, I don't even know why you talkin' 

All these niggas gon' be fake, real man, I know how to start it 

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I just ran into your chick, ooh, she like that 

Just mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad 

And you fell in love, so sad 

You wish that you could go back to when she said call back 

He came with that drip and left with a toe tag 

I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags 

They say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar 

Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar 

And you fell in love, that's your fault 

Got racks in the vault, in New York like stocks 

And she showin' off her parts, he get smoked like a cart 

And I know she wanna come and crop in the Porsche 

That's like cryin' on a horse, your nigga a dork 

I cannot focus, I might hop up in a Ford 

And my memory real bad, I think I just ran out of storage 

That's an opp right there, yeah, catch him, finna floor it 

I just ran into your chick, ooh, she like that 

Just mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad 

And you fell in love, so sad 

You wish that you could go back to when she said call back 

He came with that drip and left with a toe tag 

I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags 

They say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar 

Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar