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Richopp23
Tweak
18
Hip-Hop/Rap
Tweak adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Rich Turnt tarafından 29 Aralık 2022 tarihinde yayınlandıTweak - Single
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AlbümTweak - Single
Çıkış Tarihi29 Aralık 2022
FirmaRich Turnt
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM93

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Richopp23
Richopp23
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
23 roddd
23 roddd
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Honcho The Producer
Honcho The Producer
Producer

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(Hunch i you so motherfucking goated)
Come on
We need to get a drop I'm tryna tweak
Them 223s hit him in his mouth he can't speak
I get a bitch to get the drop we gon' be there next week
This **** better watch his mouth before I put him on a tee
Put a **** in the dirt six feet leave his mama sad
We push up on him I hop out I'm tryna catch the hat
762s stuffed in dis bitch I'm tryna bust his ass
He keep tellin' hoes he gon' kill me with his funny ass
We just got the drop wit yo runnin' ass
Put this red eye in cat mode and do the whole dash
220 in his whip this bitch so fast
I can't lose control we got the drop we finna go and crash
50 round Drac finna let it spit
Fully automatic 17 finna let it rip
Pull up to the function take some pictures now we finna dip
Soon as this **** move his arm then I'm up and blick
I ain't up so you can see, I'm finna put you in the box
Stop dissin' me on the gram and send yo drop
556 stuffed in the Arp I'm finna hit his top
Allat dissin' on the gram on your story that shit gotta stop
That shit get you sent up
And if you don't wanna listen then go ask your fuckin' brother
He'll tell you why he up watchin' over his lil' cousins
We let off 30 and you let off zero shots like D Cousins
Okay I'm tryna face a **** I ain't come to talk to you
Since the **** wanna run I'll let the bullets walk to you
I ain't tryna talk don't wanna have a word with you
Better ask around the city, I send shit to the spital ****
Fill a **** up
It got a cat motor in it, this a supercharged trunk
I got the drac up on the seat, the Arp up in the trunk
Said we don't hoop send da lo to arena we gon dunk ****
That shit Jeff
Who you press?
Not shit over here you would've got your ass stretched
He caught that bitch up in the eye he still walkin' that **** blessed
Eight grams of that — I can feel it in my chest
Drop a lo drop a pin we ain't never duck and wreck we gon' push up
Y'all ain't spin I'm somewhere chillin' in the crib with my foot up
Put your gun down you ain't got no money get your funds up
Get your broke ass out the field tryna fuck with us
He gon' go broke, tryna keep up
He gon' get his stupid ass faced tryna see us
Pump fakin' on the gram, tryna be us
I'm tryna tell a **** stop it's 30 shots, what I keep tucked
Bullets rearranged his ass he got beat up
He tried to run we started blowin' at his legs, fucked his knee up
All this shit over here cost I ain't the free plug
But I know a **** you can rob he a sweet one
Written by: 23 roddd

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