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itsoktocry - tweakin lyrics

[intro]
[?]

[verse 1]
i don’t drink liquor i got yerba in my system (tweak)
[?] made of paper, (tweak)
i put down them swishers (tweak)
[?] on the dresser, (tweak) one for fame and one for business (tweak)
i, can give her the pill, (tweak) but [?] (tweak)

spent a stimulus check on some stupid shhh (tweak)
hi+tech got me sh+lled like i’m koopa kid (i’m tweakin’)
i can’t take an l (tweak)
but i can burn an l (yes sir)
if you ain’t rock with me, i hope you burn in h+ll

[interlude]
woah woah woah woah, isn’t that a bit dramatic? they don’t have to like you

[verse 2]
i don’t give a f+ck!
my main b+tch sick, (sick)
i might buy her birki (birki!)
i’m steppin’ in birkis (birkis!)
beat is made by curtains
i’m way too sick, (sick)
i got jacksons in my percy (percy)
probiotics, not no perkies
please put down the 30’s
move back! (shut the f+ck up)
move back! (shut the f+ck up)
move back! (shut the f+ck up)
move back! (shut the f+ck up)
move back!
i’m allergic to the bullsh+t
move back!
hit a l!ck inside the moshpit
move back! (shut the f+ck up)
move back! back!

[bridge]
shut the f+ck up
shut the f+ck up
move back! (shut the f+ck up)
ay, ya (shut the f+ck up)
move back! (shut the f+ck up)
ay, ya (shut the f+ck up)
move back! (shut the f+ck up)
ay, ya (shut the f+ck up)
move back

[verse 3]
i got stupid swag, please don’t touch my louis bag
woke up feelin like sosa (yah)
whole track smell like doja (doja)
tweakin, losin’ my composure (tweak)
keep my styrofoam frozen (tweak)
i keep my pockets swollen (tweak)
they talk sh+t just like a [?] (tweak)
i smoke gas, while you roll up the [?]
i just sold, him a pound, of oregano
i’m like ben 10, cause my watch, got some weight (let’s go)
i am not fib, i don’t talk to the jakes (let’s go)
i don’t talk to ’em

- itsoktocry lyrics

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