TWEAKERS Doodie Lo (Ft. Rob49 & Skilla Baby)

[Verse 1: Skilla Baby]
If I'm on yo' ass, I'm on yo' ass, fuck who you know
Only the family can play wit' me, I tweak like Doodie Lo
When this shit be on the floor, they know I'ma shoot, for sure (Fah)
When I find out 'bout they hideout, niggas better move they lo' (Huh)
They can't run when we shoot, boy, I pop out wit' a smirk
Man, that lil' nigga Skilla stay wit' bands like Lil Durk (Yee)
When we pop out wit' them switches, we put niggas on a shirt
Them ten mill' bullets hurt, shiesty on, time to lurk (Huh)
Call my .45 dirty, bitch, we gettin' niggas burnt
We be spinnin' like a CD, go back, we tryna repeat
The killas know it mean pull up, I'm out herе yellin', "Skee-yee" (Huh)
When I yell, "Yee-yee," thеm boys know to rob somethin'

[Verse 2: Rob49]
That lil' ten bag wasn't enough, we puttin' a hundred on lil' son
I can't say too much on whacks, they know we slump shit where I'm from
Want him dead? Yeah, fuck him, we don't care 'bout who he know
7.62s leave a fuckboy bald-head like Doodie Lo
Fuck wit' Skilla, that's my nigga, if I catch dude, I'ma kill him
Vulture in that Trailblazer shootin' shit like Dame Lillard
I'm that one that pressed dude, lotta said that he ain't in it
I been in my feelings lately, I keep takin' painkillers (Hoo)
I ain't ever like them niggas, no, I'm tryna tell you, huh
Stop wit' all that sneak-ass smoke and we inhale it, nigga
I know niggas who snaked out they dog, and I don't feel it
All I want is cuz' in this car 'cause he a killa, huh
Woke up and just like dank, huh
Crack house always stank, huh
Potion look like paint, huh
Codeine look like paint, nigga
49, he got rank, huh, I could pull some strings in here
Real dog nigga, big 49 done fucked some famous bitches