Lyrics:
Heard you fell in love, but I bet he ain't like me
He tweeting all that tough shit, but he won't come and fight me
I've been catching all these
Skinny black jeans they acne
Shes tweeting that shes horny so she @ me
Shawty black and yellow like a taxi
I have lots of money so im flashy
Were
a fight
Too weak to have any bite
Modern digital Sturmabteilung
Tweeting for the Fourth Reich
Celebrities and rock stars know what's best
And rich white
My physician diagnosed
I keep tweeting
Mieke Kröger
Under every single post
GC action on my
GCN stream
My laptop screen is dirty
But Jan Ullrich was
need
I don't even want
This bitch come get her
She a bird
She be tweeting on twitter
& She ain't even say she a stripper
Shoulda said
it den n**** go burn some
They not official
He on the gram with a gun but in person he didn't have a pistol
They tweeting at n*****
I don't be tweeting
memory comes and goes
And there it goes
Songbirds singing on the ledge
All those songs that get stuck in my head
Just tweeting along like nothing's wrong
tweeting and posting
Like I got reach too
I be thinking it’s over
When no one cheers for me
Working so damn much
Even my girl wanna leave ooh
ooh
Like i
all on my phone she like, boo, do you miss me
She keep on tweeting, keep saying I don't want her
But calling my phone off a unknown number
Get in that
But here I am tweeting something 'bout death
Am I really alive, really alive
Spiderweb, spiderweb
Bringing the outside inside your head
But here I am
should I forgive
Falling in and out of love like a drug, but I'm probably relapsing tonight
I'm locked up in the booth
Abusive drinking
Petty tweeting
told the hoe I'm trying to fuck but I can't do no eating
And I can't beef up on the net no I ain't doing no tweeting
Y'all toting guns for fun well we
the birds, no I don't do no tweeting
Smoking good gas you'd think it came out the garden of Eden
Trying to ride my wave but they can't, they steady getting
tweeting me
Like we back in school
Like we back in school
You like to sleep on me
With yo dried up drool
With yo dried up
I think it's dried up
You got
let's get it on We gon' fucking take pills Then I'm gone
This a 1942, no Patron, What you been on? Probably fucking weak ass niggas, tweeting old
100,000 on my neck, I got kilos on both wrists
Woke up from a dream and I went to go get
The shit
Rolex on me, nigga, ambidextrous Niggas tweeting
Split em' like an atom
Fission before fusion
Eat the fruit like Adam
Like subscribe confusion
Tweeting beguiled smiles hide
Self-esteem contusions
Screen
Retreat
I won't even repeat
I don't want the beef
But you don't stand a chance with me
Keep cheating
That's the word on the street
Keep tweeting out
And now you're tweeting
My brothers can't believe it
Welcome to the jungle
The thunder rumbles through canopies
Please grant me peace and serenity
Re-direct
a rug
Get it hot in the furnace then hit my shoulder shrug
Them birds tweeting, I got to get back to the Cokey Onna
These bricks selling out way faster
a bird keep that tweeting on twitter
In LA you get cut with the clippers
In Green Bay you get packed in a swisher
Keep on fucking with Blunt you get smoked
busy tweeting … always tweeting something
And never took my calls … to busy for my calls
I got fired by Space Karen … sorry bro
He said I didn't fit in …
She be sub-tweeting, but talk bout' herself
In a hellcat at the gates of Hell
Order from Grailed just came in the mail
Not even my problem, they hate me
but
Just not me
Please let me be
When I say some shit 'bout being heartbroken and shattered
Know that this is something more than someone tweeting
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