Tuesday (feat. Lewfy)

Back it up, Toretto Uh, ayy Way before the pooh shiesty was shiesty, was tellin' these bitches I love them, but I didn't mean it It took me a while to get them to listen, still niggas can't see me, I feel like John Cena If she wanna throw it back, I'ma catch like receivers She been threatened to leave, let her go, I don't need her Baby bottle my line, I don't drink out two liters Feel alone sitting next to the reaper Put my song on, they gon blow out they speakers I had me a dream, I'll sell out arenas Wanna go from a honda to driving a Beamer I did some dirt, I won't talk to them people Pretty hoes be the devil, them little bitches evil No pretty bitches that's strung off a needles If you fall off they gon pack up and leave you Don't play with my feelings, give a f*ck how I treat you Nobody was stressing over This girl wish me luck like a four-leaf clover Back in the day, never smoked, now I'm a stoner I'm going on tour, need that foreign exposure These bitches be needing attention Better watch your little bitch to see who she DMing I like when she on her knees while I'm preaching That little bitch is a demon My wrist be always glistening Too many chains, my shit stay jingling I stay antisocial, I'm keeping my distances I'm playing these games, moral combat, I'll finish him Taking his shit, I told him, have a good day She wanna hop in my new Wraith Go to the back and be good face Double-cheeked up on a Tuesday Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I guess this the reason I don't like me Way before Pooh, I been shiesty Way before the pooh shiesty was shiesty, was tellin' these bitches I love them, but I didn't mean it It took me a while to get them to listen, still niggas can't see me, I feel like John Cena If she wanna throw it back, I'ma catch like receivers She been threatened to leave, let her go, I don't need her Baby bottle my line, I don't drink out two liters Feel alone sitting next to the reaper Put my song on, they gon blow out they speakers I had me a dream, I'll sell out arenas Wanna go from a honda to driving a Beamer I did some dirt, I won't talk to them people Pretty hoes be the devil, them little bitches evil No pretty bitches that's strung off a needles If you fall off they gon pack up and leave you Don't play with my feelings, give a f*ck how I treat you