Official T-Rob - Tweak! (Say Less) Lyrics

When you get more bread, uh
You just learn to say less
Blang on the wrist, need to get more bread
Don't need that shit, I'll invest while you save less
If I stunt, don't worry bout me
My advice, you should earn and hate less
Haters wanna fiend for the drop like apex
They just mad, 'cause I made like 8 checks
Overtime not enough, I'm awake stressed
While you all sleep, I got up, 'cause I ain't rest
Now they shook like "Ahh Ahh"
The main ones that doubted be claiming they proud of me
School days they was straight bombing me
I was too dazed, so that shit don't bother me
Fake friends sneak diss, now they wan talk
But the way treat them
I just act like it's hard to hear
Blew up in a week, to be blunt it took boutta year
If you give me a few months, then I'm outta here

I'm outta here nigga
Took boutta year with it
I'm lying, it took me a while to get it
You fakes wanna wine, so you boutta be shitted
You clouted, so don't think that Ima revisit
I'm winning and you cannot stop me
You talking like you finna pop me
Please don't get tight when the fam try to violate
Pipe down, I'm doing this shit my way
This shit my way, this shit my way
(My wave)
If you ont f*ck with me go take that highway
(I'll wait)
If you try me "Tommy" annihilate!
Yo girl think she my bae when I'm hitting it sideways
(Aye)

You ont even know what's going on right now
"Tweak", Why you calling her phone right now?
That's ya contact name in her phone right now
Where I'm at? In yo chick going long right now!
She was looking down, like "oh wow"
I'm the one she want, now you like "how"
She know all the words to my song, that's wild
I already said "I'm VersaTile"
I already said that, said this...
Did This & ThaT
I'm mister smacked
I'll deal with a trap like a trick in the hat
That's a thot bitch?
Hell nah, I ain't kissing that
It's a damn shame, but the bull cannot lack
Hadda hit the road quick
Nah I ain't looking back
Lil shawty wanna cream
Got her soaked, super wet mac and cheese
Got me like turbo run it back to the beat
Racks that I see
Chinky eyes like I'm Japanese
Want a plaque? That's means everything to a T
Ya name slack...
My name T!
Oh you think I was made for life I agree
Nah a nigga don't rest, Ima die in my sleep!
My eyes on a stretch, but my mind on the green
Now I get a big check, when I rhyme on a beat like

I'm outta here nigga
Took boutta year with it
I'm lying, it took me a while to get it
You fakes wanna wine, so you boutta be shitted
You clouted, so don't think that Ima revisit
I'm winning and you cannot stop me
You talking like you finna pop me
Please don't get tight when the fam try to violate
Pipe down, I'm doing this shit my way
This shit my way, this shit my way
(My wave)
If you ont f*ck with me go take that highway
(I'll wait)
If you try me "Tommy" annihilate!
Yo girl think she my bae when I'm hitting it sideways
(Aye)

(When you geT more bread, you jusT learn To say less)