Текст песни Deuce Tweakin - Nawfside Deuce

I Got pints in my
Momma crib

Pints at my brother crib

Pints up in my aunty shit

It's pints all in my cousin crib

Deuce i might not keep a bitch

Double cup me Deuce keep a sip

Niggas know i keep a Blick

Slap His ass with a 6

I told Jojo i stopped sipping Lean Like 3 times For no reason

Guz right after i put Down Da phone
I poured a 5 up with the Deacon

Dont Do too much speaking

But when it's codeine i unseal the secrets

Niggas Hit my Line trying to Get the truth
Like I'm a codeine preacher

Nigga sipping Jungle Juice
I shot that boy He pray Jesus

Nigga tried to sell a Case of Foo
I shot Him in his shoe

Rapping talking about stepping on a pint
Like i ain't Dr Deuce

Nigga tried to put me in His rhymes
I shot that Dr seuss

Missing my migo my Partner
This shit Feel weird been a year since i called my boy speedy

Yea i cut off all my Partners
I ain't Hear shit seen nobody unless niggas need me

Niggas i killed For shot a nigga ass 9 times
Missed my birthday shouting out Peezy

Niggas i steal For
Layed Half Da city ass Down

Ain't call but on Gram trying to be me

I Done shot my Gun Fr
Got Him Killed
Went to sleep

I Done Hit they spot Fr
Im talking about Flip the bed For Ps

Hop out walk him Down
Like what's that shit you said Bout me and G

Niggas GDK
I Log Him out real Life behind Dat tweet

I Hop on Kosfinger beats United masters on my Dick

I couldn't clear the beat Like Nefew so i Had to Leak this shit

Ex tried Get Her brothers Kill me that's why im cool on a bitch

Ex tried Get Her brothers Kill me Now my Ex Dont even exist

I be sipping Lean
Be in my Dreams
Yea i be Fighting Demons

Nigga stole my Gun
I Grabbed my stick

And Got to fucking tweaking

I cant Go to church

I'll slap the preacher say something about me sleeping

I cant Go to church
I smell Like weed might Have to smack the Deacon

Deuce i ain't just speaking
Go ask Mya
I be really tweaking

In school i smacked the principal for shirt
I killed For Lesser reasons

My Partner turned His bakk
i shot His ass

That's consequence of treason

My Fiend Had Died
Dog Food crept on His ass

i Gotta change the seasons

Sticked up
Went on a Drill

My Partner Died i couldn't believe it

Bitched up
Your Partner Died
Then you turned to snitch i seen it

Bitched up then you snitched up
Get Him stitched up
Let His Family see him

Switched up i Get switch put on him
Now His Family cant ID him

Deuce Get to tweaking

Talking about hit a nigga ass For no reason

Yea nigga why the Hell you breathing

Asthma pump check a nigga breathing

Head tap a nigga
I Don't Like How He speaking

Niggas know Deuce He be tweaking

I beef wit my people if them niggas start leaching

Niggas was safe at Home sleeping

Niggas Go broke and try to take what im eating

Spinning shit weekend to weekend

Rob all my opps it's juug season

Niggas Dont Hide From ape Deuce
Shoot at yo momma tooth
If i cant Find your ass For some reason

Shoot the fuck out the Lil nigga

He spoke on BlakkGorillaGang
Now they cant even ID him

Niggas say Deuce He be tweaking
Like nigga when He was a baby Df Did they feed him

I don't trust niggas so Give me a reason
My patna switched i can't wait to white Tee him

Opp nigga on the Gram Dissing
He just Got out Did a bid

Yea i cant wait to see him

Fuck nigga say He be spinning

But Deuce im still Here
He ain't Hit me so i don't believe him