Twix

My soul departed looking for music
Gotta go hard man, gotta go stupid
Who is the hardest? Show me the blueprint
No you cannot find the proof in the blue cheese
I ain't playing gang you niggas are clueless
I could never waste my time on that nuisance
Killing a brother you think that's amusement?
Chasing clout got your face on the news
Got a plan that will land me in japan
Counting the guala exchanging the yens
Getting the sloppiest top at top of the building
So I will never understand
These niggas hating can't stop it they really in their feelings
they really want the upper hand
Just ask your girl how to talk to a man
She talks the best when she drools on my vans, yeah

So we yeah!
Keep on jamming to my hits, yeah
Spending 3 bags in a week (damn)
Whatever is said about me ain't getting to me
Cause I'll be asleep, yeah
Your girl sleeping next to me, yeah
I keep a girl for that head, one girl for that beat
I'm calling them twix yeah, yeah yeah
If you wanna teach me how to do it I'll learn it
If you trynna hate me I'll swerve you
Choker on my neck still beating your girl's ass and
Just might hurt you
I don't really listen when they talk about me man but I heard you
So the choker on my neck still beating your girl's ass and
Just might hurt you
So we yeah!
Keep on jamming to my hits, yeah
Spending 3 bags in a week (damn)
Whatever is said about me ain't getting to me
Cause I'll be asleep, yeah
Your girl sleeping next to me, yeah
I keep a girl for that head, one girl for that beat
I'm calling them twix
Yeah, yeah
If you wanna teach me how to do it ill learn it
If you trynna hate me I'll swerve you
Choker on my neck still beating your girl's ass and
Just might hurt you

Forever a student (I'm still learning)
But what can you teach me? (Apart from hating)
If you coming to stunt with that cash from your mum
That's that bullshit I beg you just miss me
I ain't gotta be softer, I ain't gotta be harder
I ain't gotta be dumber, I ain't gotta be smarter
I ain't got be polite, I ain't gotta be rude
I ain't gotta be corporate, I ain't gotta be hood
I am what I am and I am what I should
My face ain't a cover, my life ain't a book
And I ain't a movie, the fuck is you looking
I got fishnets no I don't need a hook
Alright, come on
I'm all bout my business, should I go on
Once I'm done I ain't leaving the bone
I get a call from your bitch and my bitch
And you know it cause I ain't even use 2 phones, yeah

If you trynna teach me how do it I might learn that
Don't hate on a nigga, If you hate on a nigga I might swerve you
Got a choker on my neck just beating your girl's ass bruh
With that choker on my neck just might beat your own ass bruh
Keep on jamming to my hits, yeah
Spending 3 bags in a week, yeah
Whatever is said about me ain't getting to me
Cause I'll be asleep, yeah
Sleeping your girl next to me, ay
I got that girl for that head, one girl for that beat
I'm calling them twix
Yeah, yeah



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Writer(s): Tayson Palmer
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