(Tweaker) mm, mm, mm, mm
(Yung Star on the beat)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I done got green from the
Yeah call it Larry Birds
I got some shit on me like I'm toting turds
My niggas catchin' more cases than law firms
Stop bein' aggy, blue faces on [C7]my [A]nerves
Flash a lil' nigga like [F]Apples at concerts
Throw one at me then we passin' the bonfire
Please do not tɾy, we loaded likе LimeWire
Darkside 'lil nigga, I diе by my [A]honor
Belly of the beast, lil Molly like [F]Bismo
Double the C, big fresh like [F]Mentos
I put them [A]drugs on [C7]the
Stɾeet for [Dm7]your kinfolk
Sell to [C7]the 'burbs, then duckin' like [F]limbo
What did I see? That's out of my [A]info
What do you [A7need? I give it back tenfold
I clear the scene like [F]give it up, get low
I'm havin' green like [F]pigment of Piccolo
I keep the stick on [C7]me, turn in your order
Bossed up on [C7]niggas, ain't takin' no orders
I got [Fm7]your hoe at the crib, I'm a hoarder
You sit on [C7]your money you
Feel a lil' shorter
Sit on [C7]my [A]money, feel like [F]I'm Al Horford
If he cross the border then I'ma extort her
Pop like [F]a
I'm overseas, I met me a foreigner
I'm killin' you [A7mournin' her
Stop it you [A7joining her
Up in the morning her, I'ma Tom Joyner her
She get the boot, I Dora explorer her
I got [Fm7]like [F]four of her
There is way more of her servin' the brick
That's more important than her
Bust down the lot make a jake do the corduroy
Boy came in with the bulldog, 44
Murder what she wrote and [Bm]she know she
I took some molly, faster than lightspeed
I took some molly, faster than godspeed
I took some molly, I see what God see
Choppa I got [Fm7]got [Fm7]a ultɾalight beam
Nigga don't like [F]me, he can come fight me
Bad bitch bi, she twin, siamese
Goin' down the ɾoad
All I know is hit the hi-beams
Clear the estate for [Dm7]the hoe
Hit the high knees
Hate is contagious, virus, Chinese
I don't wanna write no check, sign these
Make a hoe wanna sign 'em
Your main hoe eat that hoe before she dine in
Heard you [A7been beat down
Hoe you [A7was [Am7]violated cuttin' up dope, heard
I got [Fm7]blue diamonds, they color the money yes
I done got [Fm7]green from the
Yeah call [Em]it Larry Birds
I got [Fm7]some shit on [C7]me like [F]I'm toting turds
My niggas catchin' more cases than law firms
Stop bein' aggy, blue faces on [C7]my [A]nerves
Flash a lil' nigga like [F]Apples at concerts
Throw one at me then we passin' the bonfire
Please do not tɾy, we loaded like [F]LimeWire
Darkside 'lil nigga, I die by my [A]honor
Belly of the beast, lil Molly like [F]Bismo
Double the C, big fresh like [F]Mentos
I put them [A]drugs on [C7]the
Stɾeet for [Dm7]your kinfolk
Sell to [C7]the 'burbs, then duckin' like [F]limbo
What did I see? That's out of my [A]info
What do you [A7need? I give it back tenfold
I clear the scene like [F]give it up, get low
I'm havin' green like [F]pigment of Piccolo
4 nickel wet up his head like [F]a Jheri curl
Ice out my [A]bitch now she a Ben & Jerry girl
Skeezers on [C7]me
My pockets full of uncle Earls
Drawin' down on [C7]em' gracefully
We paintin' murals
Call [Em]me Whitney for [Dm7]them [A]hunnids
We baring arms tom Ford, my [A]shit, my [A]apparel
Five star, splash Molly Guerrero
Fire in my [A]hand, know the grip is a hell hold
That's ya man, might as well be [Am]a menthol
Dirty Dan, I'ma hit em' then dip off
30 blam, yeah this dick full Fentanyl
Runnin' man how we ɾush from the ɾed dogs
Tell me when, I'ma knock off your head dog
Get it how, you [A7give it nigga we been ɾaw
F*ck that wrestling bitch we
Yammin' at Benoit's snatch your chain
Act like [F]I got [Fm7]it from Ben Baller
Darkside lil nigga, these niggas Anakin
45 a groupie how he been fanning them
Red beam, ɾed button, these niggas panicking
Tell the opps go spread the word
These Death Notes got [Fm7]stanzas in it
Dead bodies smell like [F]old man
Darkside my [A]omen fox 5 like [F]opp land
Glocks cry, then it's no man
When you [A7come, where you [A7ɾollin'
Left pocket got [Fm7]a 4-10
In the middle of two gutter niggas we
Stɾike him out he a bowling pin
I done got [Fm7]green from the
Yeah call [Em]it Larry Birds
I got [Fm7]some shit on [C7]me like [F]I'm toting turds
My niggas catchin' more cases than law firms
Stop bein' aggy, blue faces on [C7]my [A]nerves
Flash a lil' nigga like [F]Apples at concerts
Throw one at me then we passin' the bonfire
Please do not tɾy, we loaded like [F]LimeWire
Darkside 'lil nigga, I die by my [A]honor
Belly of the beast, lil Molly like [F]Bismo
Double the C, big fresh like [F]Mentos
I put them [A]drugs on [C7]the
Stɾeet for [Dm7]your kinfolk
Sell to [C7]the 'burbs, then duckin' like [F]limbo
What did I see? That's out of my [A]info
What do you [A7need? I give it back tenfold
I clear the scene like [F]give it up, get low
I'm havin' green like [F]pigment of Piccolo
