Tweak Shit 4

By Jdot Breezy

On Society

Released on July 26, 2021

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[Intro]

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, nigga

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

You know what the fuck goin' on, man

Set

Ayy, ayy, ayy, bitch


[Verse]

I done popped four X, now I'm tryna go and drill

Like fuck this rap shit, I'm tryna pop up where that nigga live

Tell them crackers free Kai and bitch I'm still smokin' Bib

Pussy ass don't like me, tell 'em make a move and get killed

Rapper nigga never drilled, I got stripes up in the field

Run down like a bet, on the set, bitch I blow for real

6 on his neck, he get wacked, he a sco for real

I ain't never lied, boy on John, I swung the door for real

Run up, make his ass fall, stand over and stand tall

(Baow, baow, baow) Fill his ass up like fentanyl

These niggas dissin' Leek, ha, niggas know we get at y'all

Can't same them hits came from us but, damn who knocked off yo' dawg?

Big 50 on my Glock, hit his head dawg

She told a friend that we fuck, she asked me, I'm like "Hell, nah"

40 on that Drac', hit his mans, that's his dead dawg

Diss Ralo then a week later he on bed call

I got money now, you niggas broke, I ain't finna play with y'all

Bitch I really upped the sco, I put that on my dead dawg

Hop out on 'em super fast like Sonic the Hedgehog

7.62 will knock a bitch nigga head off

I done ran it up now and I pay my momma's bills

Nigga I ain't hoe and you know that, boy, just keep it real

You ain't never shot nobody, how the fuck you in the field?

You ain't got no bodies, catch a body and jump in the field

Yeah bitch, I rock hard tryna kill a rapstar

I just fucked my bitch but her friend got me rock hard

Way before the drill I was tryna be a trapstar

Say that he a gangster, well okay, we gon' pull that card?

Everybody 'round got a body and we stop cars

Pill got me on Pluto, smokin' Bibby now I'm on Mars

50 on the semi, Kalvin shitty, Mookie wreck cars

I don't do no Xanny, Fooli' die then I'ma do a bar

Heard (Shh) sniff coke, base ass on hella dope

We pull up a get getback, Teke got smoked

Back up on that fuck shit, confirm a kill and get his bro

I just fucked a opp bitch, I ate her pussy, she gave the lo'

Nah I'm just lyin' gang, I'm off this X, I'm tweakin' and geekin'

Pull up, we gon' crash the pary, I get it started for no reason

What his name be doin' Molly, we gon' serve his ass like he ain't beefin'

Rod K ain't last long, Cojack my cousin I'ma still beat him

Fuck Petey and fuck 8, heard 'em niggas had left Bibby bleedin'

6 something like Iraq, shots when off, why did Mike leave him?

Nigga we catch free bodies, boy a opp head, swear I need it

Had to tell Greenlightt to chill, he in the field, that nigaa body fiendin'

Posted up with Q3, Zay be the driver though

(Baow, baow, rrrah) Pussy nigga that's that Calico

We be on some slime shit 'cause he done wiped some nigga's nose

Backdoorin' opps but when it come to my niggas I ain't slime though