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Tweakin', get to tweakin' on this b*t*h
Yeah, hmm
Hmm, still ain't even though, n***a
Hmm, yeah
We gon', we gon' get even, oh yeah
Alright, hmm, hmm

Yeah
I got that heat on me (I got that heat on me)
Gotta watch how I be movin' 'cause they gon' tell on me (They gon' tell on me)
Yeah, that choppa my attire look how I wear it on me (How I wear it on me)
Hmm, had to cut 'em off 'cause they got weird on me (What?)

Up the score (Yeah), up that score (What?)
Yeah, better check the board, we up that score, hmm
Up the score, up the... ah, come on [?]

I was in the field, ain't have no pot to p*ss in (Nah)
n***a f**k the competition they your opposition (They your opposition)
Five hunnid thousand just in the jewels, see them diamonds glisten (What?)
I was shootin' up the bag when they was droppin' breathless (Breathless)
I'm really scarred from all my pain and it ain't hoppin' fences (Skrr, skrr)
Put the hood right up on my back, yeah, I mix pop with sixes
Got the script right in my pocket and I ain't seen no doctor (Nah)
My n***a died from all them pills like a Speaker Knockerz (Rest in peace)
I be really out here shinin' so I keep that thunder (Bah, bah)
Know them boys ain't addin' up, yeah, that's 'cause we the problem (Light it/Add it up, n***a)
I be trippin', always tweakin', I mix lean and Molly
f**k around and trick 'em off the sweet, yeah he got cheated out here (What?)

Up the score (Hmm), up that score (Yeah)
Yeah, better check the board, we up that score, hmm
Up the score, up the... alright (Phew)
(Shmurk)

My opps be pressed, when they lose, we call their phone like, "Yes" (pu**y)
My shorty shoot but seem to focus more when he off X (Let's get it)
Don't run our mouths with sneaky links, them hoes just want the sex (I'm quiet)
The trenches different, you get taxed when n***as gettin' stretched (Grraah)
Man, f**k them n***as (Man, f**k 'em)
Before he had sex, shorty f**ked them checks (Facts)
I be with the snakes who snake the snakes I call them n***as slither (Hey Zoovie)
You gon' get it if I think you with it, you better not like a picture
I don't give a f**k if you a fan, b*t*h, we don't like them n***as (f**k 'em, f**k 'em)
I been off the mud lately (Why?), I need a free mind (Gang)
I call my lawyer and tell 'em call a judge and tell 'em, "Free 'Nine"
I know some killers who like to scam when they got some free time (Facts)
I know some scammers who be in the streets, they working D-line (Man, what?)
Hop in that demon doin' 150 like I'm Herbo now (150)
I get my b*t*h a watch to match my watch, we Oyster twin ([?])
Think I'm first to put a switchy on that Glizzy 10
I got some b*t*hes run they mouth that I'll never hit again

Hmm, yeah
I got that heat on me (I got that heat on me)
Gotta watch how I be movin' 'cause they gon' tell on me (They gon' tell on me)
Yeah, that choppa my attire look how I wear it on me (How I wear it on me)
Hmm, had to cut 'em off cause they got weird on me (What?)

Up the score (Yeah), up that score (What?)
Yeah, better check the board, we up that score, hmm
Up the score, up the... ah, come on [?]