[Hook: x2]
I said I'm tweekin', off the molly's
I said I'm tweekin', off the molly's
I said I'm tweekin', off the molly's
These n***as claiming that they k**ers, where's the body
[Verse 1:]
I'm from Clayco, big scraps and bad b**hes
Foreign cars n***a, I keep foreign b**hes
Blowing Backwood's, Fed's snapping pictures
Waka Flocka Flame, I'm on Gangland
Sit back youngin', I got the game plan
My youngest tweekin' off the molly's and the zan's
Big dog status now n***a
I ain't gon' get you later, I'm gonna get your a** now n***a
Me not bucking, how about that
b**h I doubt that, I'm gon' shoot back
I keep big stacks, a** clap
Throw another rack, all I do is say
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2:]
I came a long way from the bike, now I'm in a foreign car
I came a long way from the block, now I'm on my world star
I could buy the bar, buy you a new car
Four blunts in my cigar, that's just how a n***a roll
My boy's they outta control, disrespect you get your head bust
That's how it go, 50K for a show
Boy I got that glow, V.V.X.'s on my neck
Ruffy on that company, a n***a dropped the check
Don't disrespect, don't tell them rate that
Clay County we on top, bet these pussies hate that
Money we gon' make that, run the sack up
Yes a n***a tweekin' but my shooter's in the cut
Sizzle roll a blunt
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3:]
Everybody real now, everybody trap
Claiming he gon' k** and he flexed up with the sack
Boy I doubt that, my young n***as take that
Your town, I'm a paint that, red money make that
Pills gotta go I bet they hate that, oooh, it's pay back
Up six million just to let you n***as know that
Dirt Gang reckless, you run up they gon' shoot back
Waka Flocka Flame in this b**h
I, change your b**h life, change your n***a life
With one verse I make that n***a a millionaire off that song, Jesus Christ
Them molly's got me tripping, twenty gold bottles in the VIP, n***a what you sipping
[Hook x2]