C2D, midwxst - Twin lyrics

[C2D, midwxst - Twin lyrics]

Hey, glumboy yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm in the Wraith, you know that we speedin'
Chasin' that guap, you know I be cheesin'
We gon' send him to Hell
That boy is a heathen
Smokin' that gas, I'm only breathin'
And I don't give a fuck
We just fuck on the weekends
Smokin' that gas, bitch
You know I'm not tweakin'
Said she in love, my love what she seekin'
You got some feelings
I told you to leave them

Know I'm with Charles, we came in the cut
We walk in the mall, we buy all the stuff
Fuckin' this bitch, yeah, I'm real Graveed up
We in this bitch and we fuckin' it up
She wanna fuck me, fell in love
I'm off of the drugs, I'm fallin' in love
Not gettin' dick but you'll get a hug
You're not gettin' dick, bitch
Shut the fuck up
You know all my songs, bitch
You'll get a shrug
I'm tired of you, yeah, I had enough
Twin sippin' on that mud in this cup
My mud in my cup, my twin pour it up

They really want tension
That boy don't want smoke
Nigga, I'm high, I'm off the dope
They said I go hard
That bitch said I'm a goat
They say I go hard, like okay, I know
They told her she wrong, got a long way to go
I'm pourin' a four and
I'm walkin' home stoned
I'm still with my gang, I stay with my bros
Still on the gas, chillin' with bros

Favorite number is Number (N) ine
Walk in the store like a thousand times
I spent a bag like a thousand times
I think that we'd mix, girl, you and I
Stay on my head like la-di da
You niggas be lame, ha ha
You all walk the same like, why?
You mad at me for being myself
Mad at me, fuckin' up my wealth
I know the plug, he gave me top shelf
Zaza like ah baby, I'm high
Good brain, it's all on my mind
Bad bitch hittin' on my line

Line line
Line line

That boy, he don't want smoke, ayy
Know that we sendin' them shots your way
Runnin' out of words that I can say
Too late, know I can't be safe
Watch my heart run away
'Cause all my feelings decay
Don't sleep, I stay up late
My thoughts, they fade away
Into the background i want you back 'round
Feelings won't back down
I want you right now

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Know I'm with Charles, we came in the cut
We walk in the mall, we buy all the stuff
Fuckin' this bitch, yeah, I'm real Graveed up
We in this bitch and we fuckin' it up
She wanna fuck me, fell in love
I'm off of the drugs, I'm fallin' in love
Not gettin' dick but you'll get a hug
You're not gettin' dick, bitch
Shut the fuck up
You know all my songs, bitch
You'll get a shrug
I'm tired of you, yeah, I had enough
Twin sippin' on that mud in this cup
My mud in my cup, my twin pour it up
Twin sippin' on that mud in this cup
Twin sippin' on that mud in this cup
(Hey, glumboy)

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