Tweez Tha Warden - Rivals

Uh
Say you winning
Nigga show me the title
Jordan free throw
Do it with my eyes closed
It’s a sad day for all my rivals
Today a sad day for all my rivals
Nigga show me the fucking title
Jordan free throw
Do it with my eyes closed
It’s a sad day for all my rivals
Today a sad day for all my rivals
Why I feel like I got the title
Load the choppa shoot it with my eyes closed
Today a sad day for all my rivals
Today a sad day for all my rivals
Never thought I would be at the top though
Load the choppa shoot it with my eyes closed
It’s a sad day for all my rivals
Today a sad day for all my rivals
Whip same color as a spoon
But naw never silver spooned
Bitches see an always assume
They can get a dollar out this goon
But couldn't get a dollar
if we got divorced
after I jumped the broom
P-I-M-P like 50 cent tune
Known to bring breeze to June
Think I might be past a pilot
Might need to start fucking with the Neptunes
Cartoons and cheap liquor
Still got the best tunes
Motor city Still fucking at the best rooms
So tired of beef talk
I done washed my hands with it
Like I just left restroom
Pussy ass nigga
I think I smell perfume
If Reg say get em
Start picking out the best tombs
Y'all sending shots but I'm dropping shit
That go BOOM
Never did I ask for hand out
Never did they offer they hand out
Never did I subtract my mans out
Never did they add me in route
Never never never never
Now I'm more clever
Never catch me out my sector
Just for that My foes will hate me forever
Just for that foes will hate me forever
Uh
Say you winning
Nigga show me the title
Jordan free throw
Do it with my eyes closed
It’s a sad day for all my rivals
Today a sad day for all my rivals
Nigga show me the fucking title
Jordan free throw
Do it with my eyes closed
It’s a sad day for all my rivals
Today a sad day for all my rivals
Why I feel like I got the title
Load the choppa shoot it with my eyes closed
Today a sad day for all my rivals
Today a sad day for all my rivals
Never thought I would be at the top though
Load the choppa shoot it with my eyes closed
It’s a sad day for all my rivals
Today a sad day for all my rivals
Can go verse for verse with the Bible
Flow to wavy even for tidal
Black market shit Wont ever find it in a aisle
You say swag truth is nigga you have no style
You wearing other niggas shit and trying to spit
That's a real freestyle
Flo Kind of crazy
Sit back baby let Tweez lay this tile
Hoop dreams was big as a child
That dream died with that Tahoe
Smacked a pole flipped for a half a mile
Every time I think about it Crack a bottle
Every since then Ste off black and milds
Don't know how the fuck I got my diploma
Cuz all I know is add to pile
Winning is the only thing that matters now
Big dog Y'all still off the puppy chow
Fine women with thick bank accounts
Y'all girls got y’all looking like pedophiles
Y'all niggas at six
You don't get another chance to shit foul
Hate all you want I'm winning now
Hate all you want I'm getting measured for the crown
Uh
Say you winning
Nigga show me the title
Jordan free throw
Do it with my eyes closed
It’s a sad day for all my rivals
Today a sad day for all my rivals
Nigga show me the fucking title
Jordan free throw
Do it with my eyes closed
It’s a sad day for all my rivals
Today a sad day for all my rivals
Why I feel like I got the title
Load the choppa shoot it with my eyes closed
Today a sad day for all my rivals
Today a sad day for all my rivals
Never thought I would be at the top though
Load the choppa shoot it with my eyes closed
It’s a sad day for all my rivals
Today a sad day for all my rivals
Real nigga shit

Written by:
Antoine Smith

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