Tweak for no reason Lyrics

Gang in that bitch name

Tree 1600 in this bitch man

You already know what the fuck going on

You already know what the fuck going on

Big Hall of Fame shit

on gang

Fuck all that fake shit and fuck all the flouging

i just be high off the shrooms on the moon like a martian

I need a Gina cause lately I'm feeling like Martin

gas kicking hard like that one nigga kick up his spatrin

I'm not a regular degular

The way that my youngins be toting they could've went federal

I finna geek so I pop me a edible

This shit got me out of my body I'm feeling incredible

Smoking the gas like they sit here to medical

How many Glocks in this spot I got several

Put the boy under the ground and he turn to a vegetable

Stick to the code and that shit be the principle

I'm taking off like it's ready set go

I got the gas come and shop for the low

Not sliding for your niggas then boys a hoe

I'm trying to get rich and sell out all the shows

I'm trying to get rich and put on for the gang

We got the choppers and we let it rain

Give bitch the boot like I'm Major Payne

Give him five heartbeats blow out his brain

Give him five heartbeats like he Eddie Cain

Ride around town with a big body K

Letting off shots shoot his ass broad day

I'm trying to grab me a Viper

My nigga got range got hit with a sniper

Me and my niggas pulled up like a diaper

We play with sticks boy we not trying to fight ya

Hit the lil hoe I done had to one nighter

These niggas they know I be lit like a lighter

I'm freestyling shit because I'm not a writer

Hold your shit up real quick I'm trying to see who shit brighter

Doing this shit like it easy

My niggas on go and I'm yelling out sleazy

They see that I'm on now they fuck niggas need me

When I was rapping they said it was cheesy

Now they show love whenever they see me

I don't share the money they know that I'm greedy

Wish they was me now they need them a genie

Water my neck and this shit like some Fiji

Fuck all that fake shit and fuck all the flouging

i just be high off the shrooms on the moon like a martian

I need a Gina cause lately I'm feeling like Martin

gas kicking hard like that one nigga kick up his spatrin

I'm not a regular degular

The way that my youngins be toting they could've went federal

I finna geek so I pop me a edible

This shit got me out of my body I'm feeling incredible

Smoking the gas like this shit here the medical

How many Glocks in this spot I got several

Put the boy under the ground and he turn to a vegetable

Shit talking