Slim Jesus - Tweakin' lyrics

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Slim Jesus - Tweakin' lyrics

[Produced by Derrick Soundz] [Hook: Young Domino] Pour a deuce in my cup b**h I'm off the mud Out in traffic with the gang b**h you know what's up Steady smoking OG, I can't get enough Smoking so much dope I can't feel my lungs Out in traffic with the gang, b**h we tweakin' Out in traffic countin' bands b**h I'm geekin' We are not in the same lane, b**h I'm speedin' Countin' all this money, feel like I'm dreamin' [Verse 1: Young Domino] Chew it up boy, yeah it's flexin' season Deuce in my cup b**h yeah you know I'm leanin' All these f** boys out here hating for no reason You ain't got no guap boy, why your a** speakin' Benji's in my left hand, in my right Jacksons All I do is grind boy man that sh** my pa**ion Why you talkin' all this sh**, you ain't bout no action Better focus on the money before them demons get to clappin' Focus on your dreams cause that sh** can really happen I remember in the streets door to door I was trappin' People told me I wouldn't make a stand and they're laughing But I love to see your face when we hit the mall cashin' [Hook: Young Domino] Pour a deuce in my cup b**h I'm off the mud Out in traffic with the gang b**h you know what's up Steady smoking OG, I can't get enough Smoking so much dope I can't feel my lungs Out in traffic with the gang, b**h we tweakin' Out in traffic countin' bands b**h I'm geekin' We are not in the same lane, b**h I'm speedin' Countin' all this money, feel like I'm dreaming [Verse 2: Slim Jesus] Big bands can't fold, what you know about it Smoking OG higher than a pilot All this designer on me, b**h I'm stylin' Posted up with my bros and b**h we wildin' Say you gon' take my chain, catch me in traffic Keep a dirty on me b**h I'm bout that action Always strapped up, it ain't sh** to get it clappin' So if you run up on me it's gon' be a tragic Got a red dot on my Glock yeah b**h I'm beamin' Ridin' around smoking dope, yeah b**h we creepin' Your girl hit my line for dick yeah that b**h fiendin' Told her pour four in my phantom, b**h I'm leanin' [Hook: Young Domino] Pour a deuce in my cup b**h I'm off the mud Out in traffic with the gang b**h you know what's up Steady smoking OG, I can't get enough Smoking so much dope I can't feel my lungs Out in traffic with the gang, b**h we tweakin' Out in traffic countin' bands b**h I'm geekin' We are not in the same lane, b**h I'm speedin' Countin' all this money, feel like I'm dreaming