Tweaker Lyrics

Tweaker Lyrics

(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. Tweaker lyrics – GELO : Get lyrics and music video of this song here on LyricsBull.com

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