Tweekin' (ft. Zay Loco)

I'm high as hell on this shit, man

(TAMALHI)

Juice, what up, man?

I know you rollin' off them pills

I'm finna tweak on this bitch, man, ha

Gang shit though

I-I-I spaz on the track, y'all niggas so wack (Go crazy)

In the booth turnt up, then Juice up next

Ring, ring on my line, yo' bitch wanna sext

I don't ever call back, hell nah, just text (Yeah-yeah)

I'm a young ass nigga and I swung so blessed

Won't ever be broke, smoke dope for the stress

Yeah, I'm 'bout that life, I don't even need hoes (Hell nah)

Left hook, right hook, knock a nigga out his soul

I just wanna get rich, gettin' money is the goal

Want a foreign ass whip with a bitch that's gold

With a fat ass crib, one of these count rolls

I need fame and bread, school shit gettin' old

Like woah, I'ma get the money then go (Woo)

Pass the bitch like a give and go (Woah)

I'm on a roll, I just want dough (Woah)

I told you niggas what the fuck that I'm on (Woah)

All of my niggas be rollin', these bitches be rollin'

They rollin' wit' us and we goin' (Woah)

All my niggas they gon' blow on that strong (Bah)

Got a gun on me so my life is long, woah (Grrah)

Told I’m the man, don't forget it (Woah)

Boy, I swear to god, I'ma aim at his vision (Yeah)

In the cut, give a fuck, hell nah, we scissors (Nah)

Abracadabra, I turn to the wizard (Woo)

Freestyle shit I don't even gotta write it (Nah)

I can see the future like a mu-fuckin' psychic (Yeah)

Girl gonna ride my dick like a bike (Woah)

She a lil' ass bitch, call that shit Little Tike (Swoo)

Mu-fucka', yo' girl that shit I like (Yeah)

Boy, told you I'm in it for real, duh

All of my niggas be rollin', I swear I be Romeo, I pop me a pill though (Alright)

All of my niggas go crazy (Yeah)

What the fuck is you on? (The fuck?)

All of these niggas be lazy (Uh-huh)

But there's millions on my futon (Futon, ayy)

Millions on my futon, yeah, JuiceTheKidd

Ayy-ayy, look

(Finish Him!)

Uh, I'm goin', these hoes, they be goin', they already know it (Swoo)

Co-Coke in the air, told yo' girl it was snowin' (Swoo)

All of these bitches ain't loyal, they hoin' (Swoo)

Fuck is you talkin' 'bout, all of my niggas, they ballin' (Yeah)

Swear that they ballin' like Spalding (Yeah)

Taught you to auction (Yeah)

Gettin' money, boy, I'm doin' these verses, the highest the offer (Swoo)

Look, boy I get high, me touch the sky

I'm too fly, girls kissin' girls, I swear that they bi' (Woah)

And then after I fuck, I tell they ass, "Bye" (Bye)

Any nigga wanna come get it, I got it (Woah)

Don't forget it, I'm rolling up pot, It's blurry ass vision

I swear these niggas talk dumb till I pull it out, shoot on the spot (Bah)

Any nigga wanna come get it, we gone (True)

I get this shit, then I'm gone (True)

I'm out workin' all night and I do this rappin' shit on my own (I do)

I mean shout out to my nigga Zay (That's gang)

You know that's the game though (Yeah-yeah)

And I feel like Future all day, 'cause when I turn up I get on beast mode (Woah-woah)

Sick of this rap game, getting used to these cheat codes (Swoo)

My Glock sing all day, bitch, I ain't even talkin' 'bout Glee though (That's true)

Stitch 'em up like Lilo (Woah)

Run up on me, that's some dumb shit (Bah)

These niggas talkin', they just startin' rumors, but these bitches follow by assumptions (Dummy)

And I'm just tryna get this money (Yeah)

I get the money like it's nothing (True)

It's Halloween when I come around, mask on, we is Smashing Pumpkin (Bah)

F' everything, nigga I ain't even talkin' 'bout that I'm flunkin' (Dummy)

But all these niggas stupid, boy I'm A1, all these other niggas flunkin'(Woah)