FBI
The Teeta Lyrics
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Niggas out here watching like the FBI (damn son! Where'd you find this?)
Ahaha... Woo! Shit, ay, ay (You are watching a master at work)
Niggas out here watching like the FBI
Think you fucking with me then you must be high
Ima stunt til I'm gone cuz I'm in this shit for life
I know you hating you only popping cuz you mimicking my life
Stunting like it's natural the flow been too miraculous
I'm mobbing with my Locs and some Bloods like Dracula
We getting to the Benjamins cuz thats the only path for us
And if you hit my phone line you better have a bag for us
Teetavelli show up to the party it get packed up
I ran the isolation play I had to run my racks up
Damn another power play I toss it like a lateral
I had to snatch his pride take his bitch for collateral
2400 that's the army I'm the admiral
We gettin to the math count it up, like calculus
Never ask my why I go hard cuz I had to
Turn this bitch to a fashion show, on accident
Niggas out here watching like the FBI
Think you fucking with me then you must be high
Ima stunt til I'm gone cuz I'm in this shit for life
I know you hating you only popping cuz you mimicking my life
The Teeta's "Fbi" begins with an exclamation of "Woo! Woo!" and the hook, "Niggas out here watching like the FBI," which is immediately followed by an audio sample of "damn son! Where'd you find this?" The lyrics express a sense of being under surveillance, with the singer addressing those who are watching and criticizing those who try to copy his style. He asserts that he will continue to stunt, or show off, because he is dedicated to this lifestyle for the long haul.
The verse continues with boasts about the singer's ability to rap, accompanied by wordplay such as "stunting like it's natural," and a reference to Dracula as a nod to the Bloods and Crips gang culture. The lyrics also mention making money as the goal, emphasizing the importance of obtaining wealth and the scrutiny that comes with it. The singer warns potential collaborators to have money to bring to the table and brags about being able to "run his racks up." The verse ends with a metaphorical description of taking someone's pride and lover as collateral, essentially asserting his dominance in the game.
The chorus is repeated, with the lyrics emphasizing the singer's refusal to let the haters bring him down and his dedication to living this lifestyle.
Line by Line Meaning
Niggas out here watching like the FBI
People are keeping a close eye on me like the FBI
Think you fucking with me then you must be high
If you think you can mess with me, you must be high or delusional
Ima stunt til I'm gone cuz I'm in this shit for life
I will continue to show off and live this life until the day I die
I know you hating you only popping cuz you mimicking my life
I know you only became popular because you copied and imitated my lifestyle, but you still hate me
Stunting like it's natural the flow been too miraculous
Showing off comes so naturally to me because my rap flow is too amazing
I'm mobbing with my Locs and some Bloods like Dracula
I'm with my group of friends who represent different gangs, like Dracula with his vampire followers
We getting to the Benjamins cuz that's the only path for us
Our only option is to make money, and we're doing it by any means necessary
And if you hit my phone line you better have a bag for us
If you want to contact me, you better bring a lot of money with you
Teetavelli show up to the party it get packed up
When I arrive at a party, it becomes packed and filled with excitement
I ran the isolation play I had to run my racks up
I made a risky move to make more money, and it paid off
Damn another power play I toss it like a lateral
I made another strategic move and passed it off like a football lateral
I had to snatch his pride take his bitch for collateral
I had to take away his pride and his girlfriend as collateral because he owed me money
2400 that's the army I'm the admiral
My group of friends and I are the army, and I am the leader (admiral)
We getting to the math count it up, like calculus
We are counting our money and adding it up like a math calculation, specifically calculus
Never ask my why I go hard cuz I had to
Don't question why I work so hard, because I had no choice
Turn this bitch to a fashion show, on accident
I unintentionally turned this situation into a fashion show, or a display of my expensive clothes
Writer(s): Trenton Anthony
Contributed by Violet S. Suggest a correction in the comments below.