Tweaking Out

Balling now
Woah, Woah, Woah
Some days I be tweaking out
I don't know how I'm feeling (I don't know)
See I'm balling now, money can touch the ceiling
Aye, Aye

Some days I be tweaking out
I don't know how I'm feeling
Wait now I'm faded, fuck how I'm feeling
See I'm balling now money can touch the ceiling
Seen shit I don't even mention
Smoke weed to ease the tension
I don't got no beef, pussy niggas didn't mention me
Talking through his teeth, seen him he tried to speak to me
Why you lie to me
Thought you was gone be real to me
Supposed to be eternity
You went and then you turned on me
I went and then I made a bag
I count it for eternity
She know she call I'm on the way
I'm pulling up straight instantly
"But mentally"
Gotta keep my space lil baby hold on
Damn my love for you, this shit is so strong

If I leave your life would this be perfect timing
Turnt up in this life yeah it ain't no denying
How the fuck you broke nigga everybody hiring
Tryna tell you my money be multiplying

Yeah I roll two blunts before I hit the road
Can't communicate cause I can't feel no more
Yellow hellcat I'm feeling despicable
When I hold her she feeling invincible
Stay down stack it yeah that's just the principle
She want her some "Bryso" cause I be the man
Please show me a nigga I'm no greater than
You something like Pinhead I'm like Dirty Dan

Some days I be tweaking out
I don't know how I'm feeling
Wait now I'm faded, fuck how I'm feeling
See I'm balling now money can touch the ceiling
Seen shit i don't even mention
Smoke weed to ease the tension
I don't got no beef, pussy niggas didn't mention me
Talking through his teeth, seen him he tried to speak to me
Why you lie to me
Thought you was gone be real to me
Supposed to be eternity
You went and then you turned on me
Balling now
Woah, Woah, Woahh



Credits
Writer(s): Bryson Ivy
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