Tweak

[Intro]
(Mmm, nah, turn that up, Young Madz)

[Chorus: JayKlickin]
Bitch, I’ma tweak
Don’t gotta say too much, if he think I’m lackin’, come and see
My killys elite
Word to bro, they gon flick, have you noddin' like you off the lean
Dreads in my face When I pop up the club, they gon' run when they see that it's me
In the heights with my G, walkin' through they P's
If I spot him, I got him, knock him off his feet

[Verse 1: JayKlickin]
This bitch for the team, but I ain't for the weak, like I already knew that
When I'm out in the box, you blowin' up my jack, like where the fuck is you at?
Bitch, I'm outside, with the guys, if he mention lil' bro, we takin' off his durag
Don't tag me in no group chat, down the hill all them niggas, it's too bad
You out packin' it in, who that in that V, I bet it, I gon' flip, yo, we never cared
Troopin' through blocks on feet I can tell you we was never scared
I send Mizzy The Loc, know he coming prepared
I love DD to death 'cause he was always there
We keep it on us, do not stop and stare
Try to walk through my block, no he wouldn't dare
Brought a couple bitches to the trap
Off the [?], I gotta [?]
Finger fuck her, then I put it in her back
Call me daddy, but I really ain't her dad

[Verse 2: AdotFrmDaO]
Broad day I'm a slide, no cap
We in Chester tryna make a pack
Heard them niggas keep lyin' and chattin' in raps
Alright bet, let me show them how I act
For the guys take trips
That's how I get
Via the bank, I don't care what it is
Multiple shots [?] up this grip
I'm talking about big G3 with a kick
Tell them 41 niggas suck dick
All of them niggas, ain't never do shit
But I keep hearing all these songs
Nigga, get a G and let it flip

[Chorus: JayKlickin]
Bitch, I’ma tweak
Don’t gotta say too much, if he think I’m lackin’, come and see
My killys elite
Word to bro, they gon flick, have you noddin' like you off the lean
Dressed in my face When I pop up the club, they gon' run when they see that it's me
In the heights with my G, walkin' through they P's
If I spot him, I got him, knock him off his feet
Bitch, I’ma tweak
Don’t gotta say too much, if he think I’m lackin’, come and see
My killys elite
Word to bro, they gon flick, have you noddin' like you off the lean
Dressed in my face When I pop up the club, they gon' run when they see that it's me
In the heights with my G, walkin' through they P's
If I spot him, I got him, knock him off his feet