Lo Official - Free Tweety Lyrics

Deep in the war-zone, where the trail and they heart's cold
Keep the banger on short-hand, surrounded by poor souls
They'll tear you apart though
Keep on playing, you boys bound to get No-no'd
Meet the end of this 44
How it end up don't matter, as long as you both know
All you niggas and broke hoes, give a f*ck bout a low blow (bitch bitch bitch)
Trouble in paradise, everyone got a pair of dice
And my nigga just rolled his shit and had a bad night
Shooting letters off every night
Bitch I promise, you better go and get your head right
Then come home to this bread life
Cause I promise the way we living finna pay it twice
I bet Lil' mama head right, ain't no Biggie you'll see that bitch every night
F*ck with the mafia, run the bucks up these numbers incline and they won't ever stop for you
Hoping to lock it up, got that fire
And these niggas hate on me 'cause they ain't been hot enough
I been up cookin' up, put the work in the baggies
The verse on the track is spectacular
Promise I hook it up, plus a lot of yall questions don't have any answers
But damn it you probably can look it up
I been on grind since I knew what's up
I don't know how, but I knew it was us
I don't know why, but I choose to thug and
I don't know if I'll ever choose to nut
I had one in mind, but she blew it bruhh
Got to spend my time on this music, f*ck
Where you boys reside, this Houston bustin' down
Ever since I was real little
Grew up killin' shit then, now I'm still hitting 'em
Text yo bitch have her come pop a pill with me
Drama-free I'm addicted to chill women
From where we hold them singles and still tippin'
Cop a cup then look up at the seal missing
My team know when I get out the day that we get out
My nigga we all made a decision
Reppin' this like a mu'f*ckin cheerleader
Just to stay on they ass like a gym teacher
I'm the house you can get out or deal with me
Matter of fact you can come make a deal with me
I go ju- for the -do so I'm still kicking
'Member Cj and Tweety, they still with me
Loading cemi's to make sure the steel with me
Them bananas for monkeys to peel isn't it?

L.o. he, I'm on a different path
You couldn't walk in my shoes for a moment
Maybe you'd fit 'em and might could get in 'em
The thing is you'd have no clue where you were going
I just sit back, watch as I laugh at these niggas
Who tried to move the way we showed them
But you don't drip how we drip, that's a fact
You won't get the same results from the voters

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