Tweak4u

Yo ma kxzias outside

There's no more walking with pain on my side
Fuck all the haters got bread on my mind
I said fuck it let's tweak
Told them niggas to slide
On the block with that heat
That's where all my Niggas go

I'm the king of this shit
You don't know how it feel to get rich
Nowadays they all call me the goat
And back then they would call me a bitch
Swear I don't give a fuck bout these hoes
Ever since I got rid of that bitch I've been countin my bread I've been hitting the road
Might have to hit my hoes
I don't gotta lie to myself
I know she don't want me back
I've been tryna find mysеlf
I've been getting lost with that
I was sitting around had to get up
Causе that shit was a pain in the ass
That's my gang I treat her like my sister
Lost a bitch had to let that shit pass

You know ima tweak for you
Ive been smokin and takin drugs too
Left my side so it's really fuck you
And that shit really sad
Cause you fuckin with niggas I cannot trust you
Had to get in my bag
Damn it suck cause you know that I really loved you

Said Kxzia what's that on your wrist
Girl I spent a bag on this shit
I've been doin bad with the stick
Shawty brought a bag to the crib
You could never brag bout this shit
They love to say that I be puttin shit on
Man I spent a bag for the fit
Tweakin forgettin that I exist
I don't know why I be on this shit
Swear that shit just be fuckin my mental
Mentally I can't handle a bitch
Damn it's gettin hard for me to settle
I don't wanna settle wit a
(bitch)
She listens to me she said I'm sentimental
Yeah she know I be killin this shit
That's where all my niggas go
That's where all my niggas go

Yeah im crazy but your the asshole
How you did me was really bad hoe
So I went and got me a bad hoe
I don't know if we comin back home
We gon smoke on some dope now we hittin the road
That's my medicine
When im dealing with hoes
Ima deal with it
Then im callin the bros
How'd you know?
I was Tweakin last night so it was easy for me to fold
Let me know
Is you fuckin with me or the niggas that you like to post?
Are they special?
Is it worth fuckin with my mental?
Goin through it wish I never met you
Fuck the music ima have to catch you

I'm the king of this shit
You don't know how it feel to get rich
Nowadays they all call me the goat
And back then they would call me a bitch
Swear I don't give a fuck bout these hoes
Ever since I got rid of that bitch I've been countin my bread I've been hitting the road
Might have to hit my hoes
I don't gotta lie to myself
I know she don't want me back
I've been tryna find myself
I've been getting lost with that
I was sitting around had to get up
Cause that shit was a pain in the ass
That's my gang I treat her like my sister
Lost a bitch had to let that shit pass