Doe Boy, Future and Southside - Tweakin'

(Rubberband Money Gang)
Pluto to Pluto to Pluto to Doe

Hang with some real niggas, you hang with the opposite (Hangman)
Pain pills, what you want? That's why they callin' me (Hangman)
I'm ocean, view, South Beach from out of poverty (Hangman)
Doe Beezy, lil' bruh, it's time to pull a robbery (amen)
Catchin' the opposite out of bonds, you gotta spray it a hundred times (Hangman)
Drinkin' Codeine, wash my Adderall down (Hangman)
Conversin' with my demons any time I get high (high)
Go to court, beat it, you could buy a homicide (let's go)

I pray you got an extendo on your Glock 9
Young niggas tweakin', can't wait to slide
Conversin' with my demons any time I get high (Hangman)
Go to court, beat it, you could buy a homicide (brr, Doe Beezy, ayy, bap, bap, bap)

All these millions that we worth 'cause we can buy a homicide (Hangman, homicide)
All these bullets flyin', nigga, ain't nowhere to hide (ain't nowhere to hide)
Tweakin, tweak, tweakin', dare you try (Hangman, uh)
Tell the opps, "Come outside" (oh, really?)

Tweak
Yeah, my young niggas tweakin' (Hangman)
Tweak
Yeah, my young niggas tweakin' (Hangman)
Tweak
Yeah, my young niggas tweakin' (Hangman)
Tweak
Yeah, my young niggas tweakin' (let's go)

Hang with some real niggas, you hang with the opposite (you hang with the opposite)
Pain pills, what you want? That's why they callin' me
I'm ocean, view, South Beach from out of poverty
Doe Beezy, lil' bruh, it's time to pull a robbery (Doe Beezy, oh, really?)
Catchin' the opposite out of bonds, you gotta spray it a hundred times (Hangman)
Drinkin' Codeine, wash my Adderall down (Hangman)
Conversin' with my demons any time I get high (Doe Beezy, Doe Beezy, Doe Beezy)
Go to court, beat it, you could buy a homicide (let's go)

Nigga need to stop hidin', need to start slidin' (start slidin')
Niggas said, "It's smoke," his nigga died, he started cryin' (he started cryin')
Go against the Bird, that's when niggas start dyin' (start dyin')
Niggas need to stop snitchin', need to start lyin' (oh, really?)
Rubberband Money Gang, nigga, yeah we pop shit (gang, gang)
I just bought a body, he gon' die when that deposit hit (brr, brr)
Don't care 'bout no innocent bystanders, they ain't stoppin' us (brr, brr)
Thought he was a gangster, chopper turned him to the opposite (fool, let's go)
Money counter, beep, beep (yeah)
Chopper on the seat (yeah)
Pull up and we tweak
Bird Gang, but we don't tweet (let's go)
Pussy drop a tweet
FN make him hit delete (brr)
Think you street, street?
Shooters pull up, tweak, tweak (boom, boom, boom)

Hang with some real niggas, you hang with the opposite (you hang with the opposite)
Pain pills, what you want? That's why they callin' me (that's why they callin' me)
I'm ocean, view, South Beach from out of poverty (out of poverty)
Doe Beezy, lil' bruh, it's time to pull a robbery (oh, really?)
Catchin' the opposite out of bonds, you gotta spray it a hundred times
Drinkin' Codeine, wash my Adderall down (wash my Adderall down)
Conversin' with my demons any time I get high (any time I get high)
Go to court, beat it, you could buy a homicide (buy a homicide)

Tweak
Yeah, my young niggas tweakin' (Hangman)
Tweakin'
Yeah, my young niggas tweakin' (let's go)
(Pluto to Pluto to Pluto to Doe)
Tweak
Yeah, my young niggas tweakin' (Pluto to Pluto to Pluto to Doe)
Tweakin'
Yeah, my young niggas tweakin' (Rubberband Money Gang, niggas tweakin')

Written by:
Bryan Simmons, Cotrell Dennard, Joshua Luellen, Justin Cox, Nayvadius Wilburn

Publisher:
Lyrics © ARENA MUSIC PUBLISHING, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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