Tweakin’ lyrics
by YSR Gramz
I left the crib this morning but I forgot my K'
I had to double back again just to play it safe
Cause' if I see a n*gga I don't like, I'ma paint his face
I mean if I see a n*gga I don't like, he gon' get a grave (A grave)
Damn, Tee
You gon' kill that n*gga? (That n*gga, that n*gga)
Okay (Okay)
I just found a whole pound of lean, it just made my day
I'm in the booth with my n*gga Tee, I just rolled a eighth
I fly down with a K' on some roller blades
I'm in a car with too many Drakes, I'm on bullsh*t
My n*gga Drake still don't got a Mac with a cooling kit
Y n Jay just called my phone we gon' Uzi them
Okay, I just brought an Airbnb with a Jacuzzi in it
I just f*cked this bad lil' b*tch, gave her two three minutes
That's what I did
My b*tch got a f*cking lying problem, she keep telling fibs
Hit her brother with an [?], broke two three ribs
I knew that b*tch had good pus*y, she had three four kids
I'm from [?], you can meet me at hinky dinky
He said hе want an eighth so I turned him fifty
b*tch, what the f*ck you doing, don't givе me hickies
If my b*tch see this sh*t, she gon' try to evict me
So b*tch, we can really f*ck, b*tch show them titties
I'm [?] and he grabbing [?]
Mike really out here selling zas for sixty
Yeah, he really is
If this b*tch want this bag, she gon' have to lick me
She said she wanna smoke good, she gon need one-fifty
I'ma blow this b*tch out, smoke her like a chimney
Gramz just walked in the house, and bro I [?]
I just passed on that n*gga, Tee
Brody breaking in the house just like he got a key
He do a dash in the Jeep like he don't know the speed
That n*gga want a verse on back like Tee is gon' cross the beat