Tweakers lyrics

[Intro: 2SG Tay & Bos Flip]
Big six, n*gga
Get your motherf*ckin' b*tch hit, n*gga (Mainee)
I got Lil Flip in this b*tch, ayy, what you on, Flip?
Gang took time
Ho, they done f*cked up
Ayy, on gang, gang
(Noisy on the beat)

[Verse 1: 2SG Tay]
n*ggas doin' all that snitch, dissin', all that cappin', bet a n*gga never send no shot (No G)
Y'all boys ain't never had smoke, never caught no hat, never ran down, chase down an opp
Don't sneak diss y'all, we ain't playin' no game, said somethin', now sleep while sh*t get dropped (b*tch-ass boy)
He crossed through me, we with all the drama (On six), we stand on Cook Road (On six), we still on the block
Big six cut your ass like a cold cut, he had his gun to his head, he froze up
f*ckin' your b*tch from the front, got her toеs up
Slime that lil' boy, it's nothin', left his nose up
Lil' folks wеnt out dumb, but I'm boostin' a soul up
Big 2 Solid Gang and the whole slip your nose up (Bi-big YGB)
Ain't goin' Giannis, but, b*tch, I'll hoop
Come on, let's be honest, Lil Tay known for shootin' for my evil twin, I thought he wasn't one of you
Every time we spin, know we what we do
b*tch, we too locked in, so we do not recruit (On bruh)
My brothers on murder, they not stay mute

[Bridge: Bos Flip]
Uh (Ayy), uh, uh (Ayy)
Ayy, 2 Solid Gang, so I'm out for a mil' (Let's go)
Ayy, last n*gga play, he get blew like a flute (Yeah)
Ayy, put him on a plate, he get ate like some soup (Brrah)
Ayy, put him on a plate, he get left on a table
Ayy, come to your door like we work for the cable (Ah ha)
He got hit with that chop, now that n*gga disabled (Let's go)
He got hit in his top, now that n*gga ain't stable (Yeah)
Got hit in his arms, chest, back, left (Damn)
We turnt that boy head to a bagel
Lil' n*gga, you do what you can 'cause you hurt
Lil' n*gga, I do what I want 'cause I'm able (I'm up)
[Verse 2: 2SG Tay]
b*tch, don't think I'm a rapper 'cause this ain't that
You gon' play with my top and get turned to a pack (Turned to a pack, 2SG)
Big 2SG, ain't droppin' no rack (On gang, n*gga)
I'ma lay in your bushes, shoot you in the back (Brrt)
He got hit in his head, that's because he was cap
Lil' bro catch naps, used to go to the trap (Bro catch naps)
Four deep in the whip down Lib we ridin'
Y'all ain't outside, y'all n*ggas hidin'
Know we stay slidin' and the opps stay lyin' (f*ck the four)
We be all in your bushes, we sparkin' (f*ck the O)
We livin' life and the opps, they dyin'
Get the drop on the opps, next week they cryin'

[Verse 3: Bos Flip]
n*gga touch one of mine, next day I'm slidin'
I'ma hop out, this chopper gon' roar like a lion (Bah)
Knock a b*tch n*gga down, he gon' fall like a liner
In an opp n*gga hood, got my seat on reclined
One deep masked up, I'ma pop out the cut
I'ma walk sh*t down every night, Michael Myers
In the backseat strapped, I ain't got this b*tch tucked
We gon' pull on the side, hit they whip up with fire (Boom, boom, boom)
He get hit with this b*tch, he gon' see all the riot
Caught that boy in a whip and we blew out the tire
I ain't locked up, n*gga, f*ck I look like fightin'?
Really got pull, I could get you whacked in right
Soft-ass n*gga, need to change your attire (Bum)
Ayy, murder for sell, we got murder for hire (Yeah)
He get sent up top, put his face on a flyer
b*tch, I'm still on the street, I won't never retire (No cap)
Ayy, still slangin' iron, I don't never get tired (On six)
Ayy, still outside, n*ggas know I ain't hidin' (Let's go)
Got a chop with a scope, I just put my eye in it
Ayy, n*ggas be scared, don't come on my end (Bah)
[Outro: 2SG Tay & Bos Flip]
n*gga, on chief, know the real-deal tweakers, n*gga, on my mama, n*gga (Yeah)
n*ggas know what the f*ck be goin' on (On God gang, on six, six)
Catch a hole in your face, n*gga, on six (Hahahahaha, on my mama, n*gga, hahahahaha)
Hurricane day, hahaha, yeah, long live Crazy, b*tch