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off a hit - andy amore lyrics

[intro * heartbreak mario]:
(hey, bxnji!)
(smoke this pain away)
(choppa get to going, take your*)

[verse 1 * heartbreak mario]:
smoke this pain away
choppa get to going, take your brains away
never trust a ho i cannot fold, that b*tch is super cray
walking in the mall, i’m f*cking up racks, i’m rocking bathing ape
pouring syrup in my sprite, it’s [?] gon’ be a lazy day
b*tches be up on me, you know they ass some groupies
f*cked her from the back, i took my phone and made a movie
then she turned around and sucked me up just like a smoothie
i don’t want that b*tch, i kicked her out before the morning
flyest n*gga in the game, step up to the c*ckpit
louie v my joggers, yeah you know i had to cop it
n*ggas say they coming for me, lol just stop it
only in chicago, boys make you get to bopping
(uh, uh, yeah)
(she be tweaking off them hits)
(she be tweaking, she be*)
[interlude * andy amore]:
she been tweaking off them hits (yeah)
she been tweaking off them hits (oh)
yeah
oh

[verse 2 * andy amore]:
run into your crib, i just been thinking what to do
mixing up the pills with the 1942
took another perky, you was tweaking by yourself
i don’t pay no mind, so please pay attention to yourself
i wake up in the morning, pull up in a push start
talk about the time that i just broke lil’ shorty’s heart
boys just try finessing so i always send ‘em hits
dropping all these singles, man i’m dropping all these slaps
they been sleeping on me, yeah they taking all these naps
haven’t dated a b*tch because i swear that sh*t’s a trap
put that b*tch in track mode, i’m ‘bout to make it go
white b*tch in the wintertime, she playing with the snow
she had everything and said she made it on her own
got the candle lit, i’m about to set it to the crib
got the homies lit, i’ma have ‘em in the moshpit
talking to some twins, i don’t even know which one is which

[verse 3 * jon breaux]:
she been tweaking off them hits
i’m a demon with this sh*t
i gotta go, [?]
hop in the b*tterfly doors
they don’t want smoke
i wanna roll
talk to the plug and double my dose
got caught with a pack, it’s federal
we tied in, [?] done got us out
(that’s some mafia sh*t)
no 9*1 and the phone broke, we light ‘em up in a porsche
[?] for the soundtrack
500 on the horse
she been tweaking off them hits
she a [?], triple six
i’m a demon with this sh*t
she ask why? i don’t know
got no reason for this sh*t
flying hot, i’m from h*ll
i’m like a phoenix in this b*tch
i’m like a phoenix in this b*tch
(fly)
(hold up)
[outro * jon breaux & andy amore]:
she been tweaking on my checks
(yeah)
she been sneaking on my*
she been tweaking on my checks
(yeah)
she ain’t thinking ‘bout no man

- andy amore lyrics

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