letra de tweakin' - young domino
[produced by derrick soundz]
[hook: young domino]
pour a deuce in my cup b-tch i’m off the mud
out in traffic with the gang b-tch 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-tch we tweakin’
out in traffic countin’ bands b-tch i’m geekin’
we are not in the same lane, b-tch 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-tch yeah you know i’m leanin’
all these f-ck boys out here hating for no reason
you ain’t got no guap boy, why your -ss speakin’
benji’s in my left hand, in my right jacksons
all i do is grind boy man that sh-t my p-ssion
why you talkin’ all this sh-t, you ain’t bout no action
better focus on the money before them demons get to clappin’
focus on your dreams cause that sh-t 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-tch i’m off the mud
out in traffic with the gang b-tch 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-tch we tweakin’
out in traffic countin’ bands b-tch i’m geekin’
we are not in the same lane, b-tch 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-tch i’m stylin’
posted up with my bros and b-tch we wildin’
say you gon’ take my chain, catch me in traffic
keep a dirty on me b-tch i’m bout that action
always strapped up, it ain’t sh-t 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-tch i’m beamin’
ridin’ around smoking dope, yeah b-tch we creepin’
your girl hit my line for d-ck yeah that b-tch fiendin’
told her pour four in my phantom, b-tch i’m leanin’
[hook: young domino]
pour a deuce in my cup b-tch i’m off the mud
out in traffic with the gang b-tch 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-tch we tweakin’
out in traffic countin’ bands b-tch i’m geekin’
we are not in the same lane, b-tch i’m speedin’
countin’ all this money, feel like i’m dreaming
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