Tweakin' 2.0 (feat. Malik Q.)

(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
That boy tweakin', everything he say is cap
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
That boy tweakin', he gone get smoked like a wrap
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
Heard you talking, they all know you as a rat
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
You a whole snake, no I cannot fuck with that
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
That boy tweakin', everything he say is cap
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
That boy tweakin', he gone get smoked like a wrap
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
Heard you talking, they all know you as a rat
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
You a whole snake, no I cannot fuck with that

Yeah that boy tweakin' he up in that room and they know that he telling
Now he down bad and his ass can't get a job 'cuz he a felon
I know them niggas see me on I heard that pussy nigga jealous
I-I ain't seen or heard nothing you can gone and call me Helen
Don't play with my niggas they on that they putting yo ass in them body bags
He was all on that internet dissing now his ass in the morgue with a toe tag
Your bitch keep calling my phone, had to tell her I ain't playing no phone tag
These niggas be saying they with me but nigga I really got my own back
Don't fuck 'round with these niggas 'cuz I don't trust none of these niggas
If he keep on talking down then we gone bust at these niggas
Heard he pillow talking to these hoes man you disgust me lil nigga
I don't even like mafuckas so I can't even adjust to you niggas

(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
That boy tweakin', everything he say is cap
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
That boy tweakin', he gone get smoked like a wrap
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
Heard you talking, they all know you as a rat
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
You a whole snake, no I cannot fuck with that
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
That boy tweakin', everything he say is cap
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
That boy tweakin', he gone get smoked like a wrap
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
Heard you talking, they all know you as a rat
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
You a whole snake, no I cannot fuck with that

Yeah, that boy tweakin'
Talking my shit, if I say it I mean it
Dive in the pussy, I'm deep in
Peezy with me & he got shooters, this shit turned me to a demon
(Yuh)
Hop in the whip, we smash it
Got a bitch badder than Braxton
If I want it, imma have it
The weed turned me to a savage
You ain't killer, stop all of that capping
I'm running my state
Can't fuck with us 'cause you fake
So please get up out of my face
Tryin' to get up with cake
All of that talking, you wish for a fate
All of that talk in your raps ain't gone save you
Evil as hell, but I'm high like an angel
Tryin' to get me a life so I live stable
This ain't no game, fuck with us boy it's fatal
Yeah that boy tweakin', he doing too much
How he turn rat? He was coolin' with us
Now he a opp, we don't fuck with him
He gone get popped like some bubblegum
Run up on him, he gone studder
Got him begging for his mother
Turned around & popped his brother
(Gone run up on him, he gone studder
Got him begging for his mother
Turned around & popped his brother)

(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
That boy tweakin', everything he say is cap
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
That boy tweakin', he gone get smoked like a wrap
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
Heard you talking, they all know you as a rat
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
You a whole snake, no I cannot fuck with that
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
That boy tweakin', everything he say is cap
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
That boy tweakin', he gone get smoked like a wrap
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
Heard you talking, they all know you as a rat
(Yeah, that boy tweakin')
You a whole snake, no I cannot fuck with that



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Writer(s): Davion Gaines
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