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lirik lagu este – tweaaakin

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{intro}

jungle talk too much
biscuit

{verse 1}

count it up it’s not enough
i need more o’s
i need more commas
i need more hoes
i kneel a drummer
f-ck being broke
i need a mil’
i’m just being real
{?} back the f-ck up or that chopper go (that chopper go)
handle that -ss
hop in the {?}
feel like an audi
no one expects
blowing the loudy
smokin’ the gas
blowing the booze
bands in the boof
racks h-t a fetty
call me andretti
running my city
run up a check
caught me finessin’
{?} for me no one’s having me
unless a chic
jugging in the hoody
feel like a boogy

{chorus}

i’ma make a hunnid’ mil’ believe it (believe it)
ran up a check and tweaked it (tweaked it)
i’ma grab your shorty and freak it (freak it)
all i talk is money boy i speak it (speak it)
i’ma make a hunnid’ mil’ believe it (believe it)
ran up a check and tweaked it (tweaked it)
i’ma grab your shorty and freak it (freak it)
all i talk is money boy i speak it (speak it)

{verse 2}

put you on your knees
go like kaepernick
{?} getting rich
b-tches smoking nicks
never team switch
mellow with the hoodie
mellow with the flow
never slow down
put my heart in this
put the art in that
that’s an artifact
now bring it back
i put the art in heart
that’s all a fact
let my mom {?}
comin’ up with this
smooth swift
raise the bar
power lift
heavy standards
{?}
take it in
k!llin’ it
if you feelin’ this
i’ll make a hit then i send it hit
like gotti baddly
only when i spit
no place asleep
got off my -ss
no time to weep
that’s for the weak
kicked out my house at 17

{bridge}

i ain’t with the ocean
get hit with the {?}
i just won a brand new b-tch (brand new b-tch)
ride around the city in a brand new whip (brand new whip)

{chorus}

i’ma make a hunnid’ mil’ believe it (believe it)
ran up a check and tweaked it (tweaked it)
i’ma grab your shorty and freak it (freak it)
all i talk is money boy i speak it (speak it)
i’ma make a hunnid’ mil’ believe it (believe it)
ran up a check and tweaked it (tweaked it)
i’ma grab your shorty and freak it (freak it)
all i talk is money boy i speak it (speak it)

this was honestly one of the hardest songs i’ve ever written the lyrics of. i feel terrible because i’m sure 80% of this is misheard trash but i tried. the flow was too fast for me


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