Lyrics
(MJ, I like this one)
(Is that Yung Trey?)
You ain't no tweaker, I'll show you how to tweak
Niggas be on my dick, go fuck they bitch, I swear you niggas weak
Bounce out with three, put a nigga right on the T, he tripped
Just press delete, my niggas tweak, my niggas tweak
My niggas fucking tweak, uh
My game zap, shit to sleep, pick up your feet
Move slow, I got them beat, I'ma really die in the streets
Before I go, I bang my heat
Send the folks under with me
My niggas be tripping on them beans
You move flake, they clear the scene
That brr, do the job for real
You ever seen a nigga bleed?
You ever seen a nigga?
You ever seen a nigga bleed?
Call Baba, I need my bees
I'ma shoot this bitch to a clip
May God be with him
He a vet, we switching blitz
I need to stick
They start this car, jump out here
I'm all on peace, but fresh as fuck
I zip a nigga in some fashion
Jump out fully smacking
Put on side, fully tap them
Make a nigga poo for real
I think my niggas doing magic
Lost my mind, my top gone
I don't want to talk, bitch, leave me alone
I told that ho, "Get off my phone"
I'm a reaper, but I'm righteous, I get a nigga gone
Great men, I gotta make it out this shit, I'm bringing all my people with me
People snake, cut her head off
Ain't trying to fake kick it
I can do this shit by myself, don't need no niggas with me
I roll the dice, I shook it twice, my second time, I made it right
I roll the dice, I shook it twice, my second time, I made it right
I'ma make it out, I'ma make it out
It's like I don't know child, make it out
You ain't no tweaker, I'll show you how to tweak
Niggas be on my dick, go fuck they bitch, I swear you niggas weak
Bounce out with three, put a nigga right on the T, he tripped
Just press delete, my niggas tweak, my niggas tweak
My niggas fucking tweak, uh
My game zap, shit to sleep, pick up your feet
Move slow, I got them beat, I'ma really die in the streets
Before I go, I bang my heat
Send the folks under with me
Six times, ay, huh
You ain't no tweaker, nigga know this shit get creeper
I done flipped that nigga shit so many times, he know the reaper
Bottle of K2, I go dumb and dumb and dumb, it's nice to meet ya
We gon' come through full of y'all, sing gloss and shit, tryna delete ya
Nigga know that I'm a tweaker, I can hear me in your speaker
They won't bat me down about some shit I did to they people
How you tweak out with a tweaker?
Man, that shit ain't even equal
I come through and hit your block, or I come riding with the preacher
You can make me tweak out if you want to, it ain't nothing to reach you
I can call a brother and tell him, "Don't shoot", they just gotta beat you
We the ones that pounce out fast cars, you running like a cheetah
We the ones that pounce out fast cars and all black, I'm a tweaker
We the ones that pounce out fast cars, you running like a cheetah
We the ones that pounce out fast cars and all black, I'm a-
We the ones that pounce out fast cars and all black, I'm a tweaker
You ain't no tweaker, I'll show you how to tweak
Niggas be on my dick, go fuck they bitch, I swear you niggas weak
Bounce out with three, put a nigga right on the T, he tripped
Just press delete, my niggas tweak, my niggas tweak
My niggas fucking tweak, uh
My game zap, shit to sleep, pick up your feet
Move slow, I got them beat, I'ma really die in the streets
Before I go, I bang my heat
Send the folks under with me