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Tote The Tec
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Tote The Tec was released on July 8, 2026 by Calvert as a part of the album Tote The Tec - Single
July 8, 2026
LabelCalvert
LanguageEnglish
BPM77
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Oh, yeah. Mm.Mm
Yeah. Mm. Oh, oh, oh
Yeah.Listen real quick.Yeah
I tote the tec fifty in my wallet
She tell me she comin' over
I tell her stop it
She tellin' me she love me, no I don't want
it
Oh oh she talkin' real out of pocket
Yeah, I tell her to take out fifty in my wallet
Baby, I don't want you back, no time for all that callin
Oh, I'm ballin', and now you wildin', and now I'm stylin
Now I got a cash, but any day I guess I'm buyin
Yeah, I'll buy it, yeah, I'll buy it, I'll spend it all
You said you would never fuck me over, then you took it off
She just tryna take my soul, but that bitch is a hoe
Yeah, I'm sick, feelin' like it's all up in my head
Don't know where it's comin' from, I'm feelin' like I'm dead
See, you don't understand, I don't wanna see the way
Break out my music, I'm livin' life better instead
Yeah, yeah, fifty in my wallet, where the hood at
Fifty bitches out of pocket, I don't know where they at
Yeah, I'm really, really tryna put the city on
She started askin' for some cents, so I put fifty on
Yeah, life, it ain't no prank, it ain't no dirty, oh
Yeah, I look behind my back, see the fake shown
Oh, now I run it up and get the cash
Tote the tec, fifty in my bag
Yeah, tote the tec, I got fifty in my wallet
Baby, I don't want you back, no time for all that callin
Oh, I'm ballin', and now you wildin', and now I'm stylin
Now I got the cash for any day, guess I'm buyin
I see the face, I say I'm spyin
Twenty-twelve up in the gun, and you can call it mine
They stab me in the back of the neck, I ain't no tyin
I really don't understand, really, why you tryin
Every day I'm workin' now, I'm feelin' like I'm Kobe Bryant
I'll pay out debt on my safe when I am dyin
Honestly, just get up on me, you know why you whinin
Fifty dollars in my wallet, really, I just got to grind it
Yeah, I tote the tec, I tote the tec, told the get the check
I got fifty dollars in my pocket, don't need it to get away
You upset, but I'm the best, and it's meant to upset
Life's a game, I'm in chess, and you in check, you a metric
Demons in my head, they fightin' my mental
Metal in your teeth, no, we're not dental
Yeah, hop in your car, hit your pedal
In the light, I see the devil
Run him over, run him over
But I don't need him, I got fifty dollars
Fifty dollars in my pocket
I don't need all these bitches to come over
Cause they'll be whinin
Just tryna get up in my pocket
And my fuckin wallet, like on God
Yeah, tote the tec, I got fifty in my wallet
Baby, I don't want you back, no time for all that callin
Oh, I'm ballin', and now you wildin
Now I'm stylin', now I got the cash
For any debt, guess I'm buyin
Written by: Thomas Bradbury
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