Loose Screws (feat. RuffWay Zeph)

My nighas ain't no tweakers they just hot heads with loose screws Tryna solve the case what we gon do today like blues clues My nighas ain't no tweakers they just hot heads with loose screws Big stars around our necks yu would think we some true blues True blues, but I ain't talking bout the jays Betta watch what yu say slap the goofy off yo Face Don't make me call my nighas they be posted up with k's White mask around our face and I ain't talking kkk Sip on drank, mix a four with my soda Big glock around my waist, that bitch heavy like uh boulder My nighas got they mask on but not for no Corona N long live MTHANG, Rest In Peace to uh soldier Rest In Peace to uh soldier, Yea my nigga was uh demon Called yo bitch a slut, cause she swallowing the semen Bitch No yu can't hit blunt yall nighas out hea feigning Nigha this ain't 2k why the f*ck y'all nighas greening Hold on Bitch lemme switch the flow Better watch the nighas closest to yu they the ones who fold The nighas who b switching be the ones who call yu bro Keep it buck, stack the dough, never fold that's the code My nighas ain't no tweakers they just hot heads with loose screws Tryna solve the case what we gon do today like blues clues My nighas ain't no tweakers they just hot heads with loose screws Big stars around our necks you would think we some true blues True blues so you better watch your step I won't ever chase a hoe but ima always chase uh check N bitch don't test my patience I'm like Ralph when I wreck Bankrol killed up on dis hoe but ima pass to RuffWay Zeph When I show up it's a mf show Bat a nigga in his face now he got a bloody nose Better try to fucking weave when this left get thrown, Ima king, so you know I'm at the top on my thrown You niggas think y'all fresh y'all use axe for cologne You niggas be in groups but I'll rather be alone If there's a beef, don't try Call my phone Ain't no resolving shit you should know what time I'm on I can turn the switch, & make this shit like triller Make your ass dance, ain't know you was in triller Y'all claim y'all real, but ima always be realer Oh that's your bitch, sorry Ima have to steal Pressure either make diamonds or bust pipes, I was in the trenches people saw me as The light You niggas wanna shoot nigga s let's fight Cause if we do shoot you gon lose yo life I'm shining mad hard future said turn off the lights My fist made of NyQuil I make these niggas go night night Give me the ball but Yk I'm throwing strikes 50 ball... gummy bears earned our stripes bitch My nighas ain't no tweakers they just hot heads with loose screws Tryna solve the case what we gon do today like blues clues My nighas ain't no tweakers they just hot heads with loose screws Big stars around our necks yu would think we sum true blues True blues so you better watch your step I won't ever a chase uh hoe but ima always chase uh check And bitch don't test my patience I'm Like Ralph when I wreck When they asked who killed this hoe tell them bankrol and ruffway zeph Bitch