Yeah
Whoa
Yeah
Uh-whoa
Alright
Whoa
Yeah
Yeah bitch I'm tweaked as f*ck I'm smoking on X5
You ain't tote no strap, you got no mob ties
I stay high as f*ck yeah, I got red eyes
Posted by myself, yeah, f*ck an ally
Shit
Percs for lunch
Geek like a bitch
Real life no stunt
What you know 'bout this
On the money hunt, what you know 'bout that
Me and my brudda, we smoking on gas
Look at your diamonds, they making me laugh
Man up lil nigga go get that bag
Yeah God Save the King (King)
I was born from sin, but yet I was born to win (win)
If there's bailiffs at the door, let them motherf*ckers in
Now my stacks through the roof
Now these racks coming in (cash)
I never care what people say (never) I move like Catherine Tate
I can't be on the gram all day
I can't show my face that's bait
I been making these tracks from day you showed up to the party late
And most of these guys is fake
No smoke they vape
Yeah bitch i'm tweaked as f*ck I'm smoking on X5
You ain't tote no strap, you got no mob ties
I stay high as f*ck yeah, I got red eyes
Posted by myself, yeah, f*ck an ally
Percs for lunch
Geek like a bitch
Real life, no stunt
What you know 'bout this
On the money hunt, what you know 'bout that
Me and my brudda, we smoking on gas
Look at your diamonds, they making me laugh
Man up lil nigga, go get that bag
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
For the love of the pound (pound)
Came on a boat left with the crown
Slept on me now they're loving the sound (sound)
Parents was never around, so I like my music loud (loud)
Two three, that's the problem child
If there's beef, we can sort shit out (yeah)
They ain't do it like me, no doubt
I don't drill, but don't tempt me
I never bought her Gucci or Fendi, but she spray my clip till its empty
Freak Hoes in the transfer window
For the right price, they'll bend low
Paypal Cash app or Venmo (ching)
Hot tough shit, hot tough shit
Yeah bitch I'm tweaked as f*ck I'm smoking on X5
You ain't tote no strap, you got no mob ties
I stay high as f*ck yeah, I got red eyes
Posted by myself, yeah, f*ck an ally
Yeah bitch I'm tweaked as f*ck I'm smoking on X5
You ain't tote no strap, you got no mob ties
I stay high as f*ck yeah, I got red eyes
Posted by myself, yeah, f*ck an ally
Sjamel - ORDEAL (feat. The Acidist) Lyrics
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Yeah
Whoa
Yeah
Uh-whoa
Alright
Whoa
Yeah
Yeah bitch I'm tweaked as f*ck I'm smoking on X5
You ain't tote no strap, you got no mob ties
I stay high as f*ck yeah, I got red eyes
Posted by myself, yeah, f*ck an ally
Shit
Percs for lunch
Geek like a bitch
Real life no stunt
What you know 'bout this
On the money hunt, what you know 'bout that
Me and my brudda, we smoking on gas
Look at your diamonds, they making me laugh
Man up lil nigga go get that bag
Yeah God Save the King (King)
I was born from sin, but yet I was born to win (win)
If there's bailiffs at the door, let them motherf*ckers in
Now my stacks through the roof
Now these racks coming in (cash)
I never care what people say (never) I move like Catherine Tate
I can't be on the gram all day
I can't show my face that's bait
I been making these tracks from day you showed up to the party late
And most of these guys is fake
No smoke they vape
Yeah bitch i'm tweaked as f*ck I'm smoking on X5
You ain't tote no strap, you got no mob ties
I stay high as f*ck yeah, I got red eyes
Posted by myself, yeah, f*ck an ally
Percs for lunch
Geek like a bitch
Real life, no stunt
What you know 'bout this
On the money hunt, what you know 'bout that
Me and my brudda, we smoking on gas
Look at your diamonds, they making me laugh
Man up lil nigga, go get that bag
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
For the love of the pound (pound)
Came on a boat left with the crown
Slept on me now they're loving the sound (sound)
Parents was never around, so I like my music loud (loud)
Two three, that's the problem child
If there's beef, we can sort shit out (yeah)
They ain't do it like me, no doubt
I don't drill, but don't tempt me
I never bought her Gucci or Fendi, but she spray my clip till its empty
Freak Hoes in the transfer window
For the right price, they'll bend low
Paypal Cash app or Venmo (ching)
Hot tough shit, hot tough shit
Yeah bitch I'm tweaked as f*ck I'm smoking on X5
You ain't tote no strap, you got no mob ties
I stay high as f*ck yeah, I got red eyes
Posted by myself, yeah, f*ck an ally
Yeah bitch I'm tweaked as f*ck I'm smoking on X5
You ain't tote no strap, you got no mob ties
I stay high as f*ck yeah, I got red eyes
Posted by myself, yeah, f*ck an ally
Whoa
Yeah
Uh-whoa
Alright
Whoa
Yeah
Yeah bitch I'm tweaked as f*ck I'm smoking on X5
You ain't tote no strap, you got no mob ties
I stay high as f*ck yeah, I got red eyes
Posted by myself, yeah, f*ck an ally
Shit
Percs for lunch
Geek like a bitch
Real life no stunt
What you know 'bout this
On the money hunt, what you know 'bout that
Me and my brudda, we smoking on gas
Look at your diamonds, they making me laugh
Man up lil nigga go get that bag
Yeah God Save the King (King)
I was born from sin, but yet I was born to win (win)
If there's bailiffs at the door, let them motherf*ckers in
Now my stacks through the roof
Now these racks coming in (cash)
I never care what people say (never) I move like Catherine Tate
I can't be on the gram all day
I can't show my face that's bait
I been making these tracks from day you showed up to the party late
And most of these guys is fake
No smoke they vape
Yeah bitch i'm tweaked as f*ck I'm smoking on X5
You ain't tote no strap, you got no mob ties
I stay high as f*ck yeah, I got red eyes
Posted by myself, yeah, f*ck an ally
Percs for lunch
Geek like a bitch
Real life, no stunt
What you know 'bout this
On the money hunt, what you know 'bout that
Me and my brudda, we smoking on gas
Look at your diamonds, they making me laugh
Man up lil nigga, go get that bag
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
For the love of the pound (pound)
Came on a boat left with the crown
Slept on me now they're loving the sound (sound)
Parents was never around, so I like my music loud (loud)
Two three, that's the problem child
If there's beef, we can sort shit out (yeah)
They ain't do it like me, no doubt
I don't drill, but don't tempt me
I never bought her Gucci or Fendi, but she spray my clip till its empty
Freak Hoes in the transfer window
For the right price, they'll bend low
Paypal Cash app or Venmo (ching)
Hot tough shit, hot tough shit
Yeah bitch I'm tweaked as f*ck I'm smoking on X5
You ain't tote no strap, you got no mob ties
I stay high as f*ck yeah, I got red eyes
Posted by myself, yeah, f*ck an ally
Yeah bitch I'm tweaked as f*ck I'm smoking on X5
You ain't tote no strap, you got no mob ties
I stay high as f*ck yeah, I got red eyes
Posted by myself, yeah, f*ck an ally
Writer: Giuliano Schmidt, Sjamel _
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid