Tweaker Lyrics – GELO

Read the full Tweaker lyrics by GELO along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy GELO's music, you can also explore Tweaker (Remix) and Can You Please, two other songs by GELO.

(Glizock, pop your s*it, boy)
Watch over your shoulder, n!gga
S*it get real out here, fool
Ah
(Kunica on the beat)

I might swerve, bend that corner, woah
B!tch, hold on tight 'cause
I'll tweak in this b!tch, start letting s*it go
And I heard that she wanna show
Me who she be, I'm kinda fu*king with it, show me some more
B!tch, we tatted head to toe, could give a fu*k, the story wrote
You wanna tweak? get up with me and I'ma show you how that go
Like the money in my pockets, blow
They having convos about me, these pu*sy n!ggas don't know

Tell me what they talking 'bout, I ain't fu*king listening
Let your thoughts run your mouth, but ain't touching dividends
N!gga, I ain't from the south, but kick it with my memphis twin
N!gga, I can't take a loss, I'm always going for the win (For the win)
I been geeked up in this booth, I got my blunt packed for the starter
N!gga, don't be here acting new
They'll put some holes all through your body
I'm like "oh, them ho*s is cool
Let 'em in if that s*it water" (Water)
See a n!gga acting bothered
Got my green light to red dot 'em (Red dot, red dot)
If you spot me, ho, I'm sorry
I can't take you, it get gnarly (Get gnarly)
Look like your n!gga want smoke
Well, we gon' do this s*it regardless (Regardless)
And I started from the bottom
Just like you, but I was harder (Way harder)
I came up a fu*king soldier, n!gga
Shout out to my father (Shout out my father)
Ah-ah
He made sure I'll make it farther
Ah-ah (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
My trust in god, glocks and dollars

I might swerve, bend that corner, woah
B!tch, hold on tight 'cause
I'll tweak in this b!tch, start letting s*it go
And I heard that she wanna show
Me who she be, I'm kinda fu*king with it, show me some more
B!tch, we tatted head to toe, could give a fu*k, the story wrote
You wanna tweak? get up with me and I'ma show you how that go
Like the money in my pockets, blow
They having convos about me, these pu*sy n!ggas don't know

With my evil twin, all black hoodies
We hit the streets again (Hoodies)
He don't like attention
He'll tweak and get to reaping s*it
What your a*s expect?
We drove the whole way in a demon, b!tch (Demon)
He'll pop out, won't think twice
And make you greet the switch (Pop out)
Ah-ha-ha, is you sure you wanna meet that b!tch?
If I see ill intentions
We'll make sure you get to bleeding quick (Bleeding)
All exotic whips, the whole damn gang
Be in some rocket ships (Rocket ship)
Pull up to the scene
My best advice is to hide your b!tch (Hide your b!tch)
I can see the lies all on your face
Because your eyes'll twitch (Twitchy, twitchy)
The black ski mask all on our fu*king
Faces be disguising s*it (Disguise)
I might have my way with your bay-bay
You wanna cry and s*it
Rest my glock against her fu*king waist
I got some pottery
Ah-ah, ah-ah
She my b!tch now, my apologies
Don't need no more enemies
You rock with me? then rock with me
But I'ma keep it real
She lost respect when you said, "follow me"

I might swerve, bend that corner, woah
B!tch, hold on tight 'cause
I'll tweak in this b!tch, start letting s*it go
And I heard that she wanna show
Me who she be, I'm kinda fu*king with it, show me some more
B!tch, we tatted head to toe, could give a fu*k, the story wrote
You wanna tweak? get up with me and I'ma show you how that go
Like the money in my pockets, blow
They having convos about me, these pu*sy n!ggas don't know