GELO’s ‘Tweaker’ Remix With Lil Wayne Lyrics

(Glizock, pop your shit, boy)
Watch over your shoulder, nigga
Shit get actual out right here, idiot
Ah
(KUNICA at the beat)

I may swerve, bend that nook, woah
Whinge, dangle on tight ’motive I’ll tweak on this whinge, get started lettin’ shit pass
And I heard that she wanna display
Me who she be, I’m kinda fuckin’ with it, display me some extra
Whinge, we tatted head to toe, may give a fuck, the tale wrote
You wanna tweak? Stand up with me and I’ma display you the way that pass
Like the cash in my wallet, blow
They havin’ convos about me, those pussy niggas don’t know

Inform me what they talkin’ ’bout, I ain’t fuckin’ listenin’
Let your ideas run your mouth, however ain’t touchin’ dividends
Nigga, I ain’t from the South, however kick it with my Memphis dual
Nigga, I will’t take a loss, I’m all the time goin’ for the win (for the win)
I been geeked up on this sales space, I were given my blunt packed for the starter
Nigga, don’t be right here actin’ new, they’ll put some holes right through your frame
I’m like “Oh, them hoes is cool, let ’em in if that shit water” (water)
See a nigga actin’ stricken, were given my inexperienced mild to pink dot ’em (pink dot, pink dot)
In case you spot me, ho, I’m sorry, I will’t take you, it get gnarly (get gnarly)
Appear to be your nigga need smoke, smartly, we gon’ do that shit regardless (regardless)
And I began from the ground, identical to you, however I used to be more difficult (manner more difficult)
I got here up a fuckin’ soldier, nigga, shout out to my father (shout out my father)

Ah-ah
He made certain I’ll make it farther
Ah-ah (ah-ah-ah-ah)
My agree with in God, Glocks, and greenbacks

I may swerve, bend that nook, woah
Whinge, dangle on tight ’motive I’ll tweak on this whinge, get started lettin’ shit pass
And I heard that she wanna display
Me who she be, I’m kinda fuckin’ with it, display me some extra
Whinge, we tatted head to toe, may give a fuck, the tale wrote
You wanna tweak? Stand up with me and I’ma display you the way that pass
Like the cash in my wallet, blow
They havin’ convos about me, those pussy niggas don’t know

Wah, remix, child
I go yo’ ass up like Jesus, child
You already know I reheat this, child, then devour this, child
And I laced this whinge like Victoria Secrets and techniques, child
This for the tweakers, child, you spot this, child
Wheezy F., and the F is for options, child
I went from the bleachers, child, to seashores, child
To every his personal, gotta personal, I will’t rent it, child
I’m beastin’, child, I banquet like I’m overweight and lazy
And in the event that they sleepin’ on a G.O.A.T., they countin’ sheep then, child
Weaklings, child, they comin’ with that vulnerable shit, child
You already know I cook dinner a rapper ass like I devour shit, child, dangle up
I’ma use your blood to color the wall, canine
I may make the artwork of conflict appear to be a Andy Warhol
Cash all out the pocket like Lamar, canine
Sonnin’ those niggas like LaVar Ball, Mula

I may swerve, bend that nook, woah
Whinge, dangle on tight ’motive I’ll tweak on this whinge, get started lettin’ shit pass
And I heard that she wanna display
Me who she be, I’m kinda fuckin’ with it, display me some extra
Whinge, we tatted head to toe, may give a fuck, the tale wrote
You wanna tweak? Stand up with me and I’ma display you the way that pass
Like the cash in my wallet, blow, blow
They havin’ convos about me, those pussy niggas don’t know

Mula, child
Yeah, stuntin’ like my daddy
All my sons killers, that is goal observe, nigga, baow
Stuntin’ like my daddy
Ball ’til I fall, ball just like the circle of relatives, dangle up
All my sons shooters
Whinge, this Younger Mula, dangle up
All my sons shooters
Whinge, this Younger Mula, dangle up
Stuntin’ like my daddy, stuntin’ like my daddy
Ball ’til I fall, ball just like the circle of relatives

Lyrics approved & supplied by means of LyricFind

WRITERS
Stanislav Kunash, Andrei Rodionov, Liangelo Ball
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Song Publishing LLC