“Yoo, Hi-Tek Gun Club in the building!
Make some noise for Trick Shot — ring king of the range!”
(Crowd chants: “Hi-Tek! Hi-Tek! Hi-Tek!”)
Trick Shot posted, Hi-Tek on the grind (DJ: “Grind!”)
SIG P320, every shot right on time (Crowd: “Pew! Pew!”)
2011 shining when he step in the light (DJ echo: “Shine!”)
Steel competition, he gon’ win every fight (Crowd cheer 🔥)
Trophies on the shelf, medals all in a row (DJ: “Stack it up!”)
Hi-Tek family, yeah we ready to show (Crowd clap to the beat 👏)
No fakes in the circle, only real ones legit (Crowd echo: “Legit!”)
Every pull of the trigger, man, it’s steady a hit (DJ gunshot FX)
Focused on the mission, targets fall when they split (Crowd: “Drop!”)
Say it proud, say it loud: that’s some player shit (Crowd echoes: “Player shit!”)
[Hook – R&B Singer | Smooth Vocals]
He don’t mess with no bitch-ass n****s, nah ♪ (Crowd echoes: “Nahhh”)
Trick Shot roll with the club, standing tall ♪ (Singer riff: “Sta-a-a-anding tall”)
Hi-Tek Gun Club, we forever legit ♪ (Crowd clap + DJ reverb)
He said it once, he said it twice — that’s some player shit ♪ (Singer runs: “Plaaayer shiiiit”)
On the line steady, he don’t flinch, don’t fold (DJ: “Never fold!”)
Custom grips shining, pistol plated in gold (Crowd: “Gold!”)
From Tupelo to Pittsburgh , his name got weight (DJ scratch 🎛️)
Trick Shot’s the one, let ’em line up the plate (Crowd stomp stomp 👟)
Range hot, targets drop, sound echo the steel (Crowd: “Clang!”)
Every round precision, he just keeping it real (DJ: “Real!”)
Competition heavy, but he runnin’ the pit (Gunshot FX)
When the smoke clear out, he the one they admit (Crowd: “Yessir!”)
From the club to the streets, respect stay lit (DJ airhorn blast 🔊)
That Hi-Tek energy — that’s some player shit (Crowd chant: “Player shit!”)
He don’t mess with no bitch-ass n****s, nah ♪ (Crowd echo)Trick Shot roll with the club, standing tall ♪ (Singer riff ad-lib: “Talllll, talllll”)
Hi-Tek Gun Club, we forever legit ♪ (Crowd clap + steel hit FX)He said it once, he said it twice — that’s some player shit ♪ (Singer runs: “Plaaaayer shiiiit…”)
“Hi-Tek Gun Club… Trick Shot forever locked in!”
Singer (soft R&B runs): “Steel don’t liiiie… trophies don’t liiiie…”
“That’s some reeeal… player shiiiit!”
(Crowd chants: “Hi-Tek! Hi-Tek! Hi-Tek!” as beat fades 🎵)
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