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dcg brothers - real tweakers lyrics

[intro: kevo muney & dcg shun]
cuz, bsavv
cut this down right fast for me, unc’
bsavv, on god, cuz
tell me why a n+gga just tell me quit f+ckin’ with you and shun ’cause y’all done k!lled one of they folks, cuz? on god, i’m for real, n+gga just
“bro, bro, you can’t be f+ckin’ with dcg ‘nem, bro, they k!lled my nephew, bro,” i said, h+ll nah
he like, “and they be rappin’ about it, bro”
uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (doowopinnacut, he gon’ shoot you)
pop too many percs and sh+t, i done really shook hands with jesus
alright, i’m onto it

[chorus: dcg shun]
he say he a real geeker, well, i’m a real tweaker, b+tch, i’ll leave you (fah, fah)
all them n+ggas that said they k!llers been gettin’ smoked, boy, it’s that season (them n+ggas nathan)
we ain’t duckin’ sh+t but aids, if you want beef, bro, we ain’t vegan (we ain’t duckin’ sh+t, squad)
my homie died, b+tch, i cried, your homie died and now i’m teasin’
he say he a real geeker, well, i’m a real tweaker, b+tch, i’ll leave you
all them n+ggas that said they k!llers been gettin’ smoked, boy, it’s that season (it’s that time again)
we ain’t duckin’ sh+t but aids, if you want beef, bro, we ain’t vegan (we ain’t duckin’)
my homie died, b+tch, i cried, your homie died and now i’m teasin’

[verse 1: dcg shun]
here come the b+tches that said they ain’t need me (yeah)
they say i be lyin’, a libra (what? what?)
poppin’ too many percs and sh+t (f+ck)
i done really shook hands with jesus (i see you)
that n+gga done changed on me (what?)
i ain’t takin’ his ass to egypt (and what?)
n+ggas’ll change for change (what else?)
you ain’t gettin’ no chains either (p+ssy)
you ain’t tap no brain either (you didn’t)
you wasn’t whippin’ like james either (you wasn’t)
and i know that n+gga that’s frontin’ you
he ain’t in my lane neither (he’s a lame)
she throwin’ them threes and chuckin’ them fours
that b+tch our main eater (she a eater)
been had them b’s, i’m just a
i’m just a chained demon
[chorus: dcg shun]
he say he a real geeker, well, i’m a real tweaker, b+tch, i’ll leave you (fah, fah)
all them n+ggas that said they k!llers been gettin’ smoked, boy, it’s that season (them n+ggas nathan)
we ain’t duckin’ sh+t but aids, if you want beef, bro, we ain’t vegan (we ain’t duckin’ sh+t, squad)
my homie died, b+tch, i cried, your homie died and now i’m teasin’
he say he a real geeker, well, i’m a real tweaker, b+tch, i’ll leave you
all them n+ggas that said they k!llers been gettin’ smoked, boy, it’s that season (it’s that time again)
we ain’t duckin’ sh+t but aids, if you want beef, bro, we ain’t vegan (we ain’t duckin’)
my homie died, b+tch, i cried, your homie died and now i’m teasin’

[verse 2: dcg bsavv]
alright, my homie died and i went slidin’, i popped a n+gga the same evening (i did)
i make sh+t shake around this b+tch, your sh+t got took, then get in with me (n+gga)
won’t shake down, you gotta get in with lee, he gon’ make that sh+t look easy (aight)
she tryna backdoor me, but i came in this b+tch with my fire, ho, you ain’t eatin’ (wow)
i get sh+t spinned on like it’s a cd, b+tches be dyin’ and sayin’ they freaky (spin, spin, spin, spin)
we caught a td, we ran a whole hundred+some yards on national tv (go)
keep playin’ the blogs and sayin’ my name, some n+ggas won’t make it to drop they ep (that weak+ass sh+t)
we’ll fire this b+tch up, he at the freaknik, n+gga, i done had shootouts on seeley, n+gga

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