Luyện nghe bài hát Tweakin

[Intro: Vic
Yup
Savemoney fuck fuck shawty
HP,

Vic Mensa]
You could-you could hear my trunk bangin' hangin' out the
Swangin' down your block with the in my lap
You can hear my smoke, burnin' loud I'm back to
Early in the morn niggas-niggas still
And I it's that weed got me, I'm tweakin'
Maybe that got me I'm tweakin'
Pullin' donuts in the beam, homie I'm
Bitch nigga you don't know me, stop

1: Vic Mensa]
Sound like Ray J and Chris Brown on Celebrity
Where the of the two get his neck slashed
Or slapping a with a pair of crutches
Or wiping my ass with O'Donnell's mustache
I got Martha cooking yola
Molly in the cola, rub it on your areolas
She let me cactus the cat
And the seeds from out of my black backwood
I'm an author without the
tricks like Card Shark, thumbs up to the camera like Nardwuar
Warhol & a in an ark
Park the in the water hit your daughter in a smart car
colder than body parts frozen in ice
Chopped the digits leave the fingers for the mice
pull a suicide mission and dip with the doors up
African in my tour bus

[Verse 2: Vic
Where do babies from? Porkin' the stork
Poorly parked pullin' into your Porsche with a
44 on the dash, put a dent in your door, your mouth
The never make it to court
Borderline stir crazy, crepes and beignet tasty
Especially with liquid rabies
Rail a adderall pill and mushrooms in my gravy
Put a hit on every YouTube who hates me
I don't want to
I just want a quiet life and a nice little suburban to cry at night
And an eye dropper to the top with cyanide
So my psychiatrist dies soon as she the Sprite
Sike! I everyone
Goodnight, for having me, hope your mom's not mad at me
At State yellin', "Free Sandusky!"
Does he know what doin'? He's tweakin'

[Verse 3: Chance the
I the Illuminati is real
And your body's the peel and your is the fruit
And they goal is to steal and all the juice
I seen way too many pyramids, that's far from
Foofoo niggas out here snakin' on the
You should ask a where its legs go
But then again I'm smokin' on the
Got the white owl like an egg roll
And that was snacks, Petco
I'm a belong inside a loony bin
I it down for you because I love you, now I'm movin' in
Ooh a condominimum, condom in ya
Bumpin' Kanye it just came out
No songs with Kendrick, we hang out
say a smart man looks like a mad man to a dumb man
But one man...wait I'm

[Outro: Vic x2
shotgun, hand on the pump
Sippin' on a 40, on a blunt
my gat the Internet didn't jump
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