Tweaker (Remix) - GELO/Lil Wayne.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Li'Angelo Ball/Stanislav Kunash/Andrei Rodionov
[00:00.832] 作曲 : Li'Angelo Ball/Stanislav Kunash/Andrei Rodionov
[00:01.664][Intro: GELO]
[00:09.946](Glizock, pop your shit, boy)
[00:13.217]Watch over your shoulder, n***a
[00:15.258]Shit get real out here, fool
[00:18.023]Ah
[00:20.547](KUNICA on the beat)
[00:20.844]
[00:21.562][Chorus: GELO]
[00:22.323]I might swerve, bend that corner, woah
[00:25.100]B***h, hold on tight 'cause I'll tweak in this b***h, start lettin' shit go
[00:28.167]And I heard that she wanna show
[00:30.926]Me who she be, I'm kinda ****in' with it, show me some more
[00:33.942]B***h, we tatted head to toe, could give a ****, the story wrote
[00:36.955]You wanna tweak? Get up with me and I'ma show you how that go
[00:39.713]Like the money in my pockets, blow
[00:42.471]They havin' convos about me, these p***y n****s don't know
[00:43.476]
[00:44.485][Verse 1: GELO]
[00:45.771]Tell me what they talkin' 'bout, I ain't ****in' listenin'
[00:48.781]Let your thoughts run your mouth, but ain't touchin' dividends
[00:51.541]N***a, I ain't from the South, but kick it with my Memphis twin
[00:54.308]N***a, I can't take a loss, I'm always goin' for the win (For the win)
[00:57.632]I been geeked up in this booth, I got my blunt packed for the starter
[01:00.646]N***a, don't be here actin' new, they'll put some holes all through your body
[01:03.652]I'm like "Oh, them hoes is cool, let 'em in if that shit water" (Water)
[01:06.412]See a n***a actin' bothered, got my green light to red dot 'em (Red dot, red dot)
[01:09.175]If you spot me, ho, I'm sorry, I can't take you, it get gnarly (Get gnarly)
[01:12.190]Look like your n***a want smoke, well, we gon' do this shit regardless (Regardless)
[01:14.953]And I started from the bottom, just like you, but I was harder (Way harder)
[01:17.744]I came up a ****in' soldier, n***a, shout out to my father (Shout out my father)
[01:21.528]Ah-ah
[01:24.288]He made sure I'll make it farther
[01:26.547]Ah-ah (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
[01:29.809]My trust in God, Glocks, and dollars
[01:30.561]
[01:31.313][Chorus: GELO]
[01:31.563]I might swerve, bend that corner, woah
[01:34.072]B***h, hold on tight 'cause I'll tweak in this b***h, start lettin' shit go
[01:37.133]And I heard that she wanna show
[01:39.673]Me who she be, I'm kinda ****in' with it, show me some more
[01:42.937]B***h, we tatted head to toe, could give a ****, the story wrote
[01:45.950]You wanna tweak? Get up with me and I'ma show you how that go
[01:48.711]Like the money in my pockets, blow
[01:51.472]They havin' convos about me, these p***y n****s don't know
[01:52.476]
[01:53.498][Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
[01:55.018]Wah, remix, baby
[01:57.547]I crush yo' ass up like Jesus, baby
[02:00.061]You know I reheat this, baby, then eat this, baby
[02:03.157]And I laced this b***h like Victoria Secrets, baby
[02:05.921]This for the tweakers, baby, you see this, baby
[02:08.929]Wheezy F., and the F is for features, baby
[02:11.690]I went from the bleachers, baby, to beaches, baby
[02:14.385]To each his own, gotta own, I can't lease it, baby
[02:17.203]I'm beastin', baby, I beast like I'm obese and lazy
[02:20.282]And if they sleepin' on a GOAT, they countin' sheep then, baby
[02:23.294]Weaklings, baby, they comin' with that weak shit, baby
[02:25.803]You know I cook a rapper ass like I eat shit, baby, hold up
[02:30.135]I'ma use your blood to paint the wall, dog
[02:32.396]I can make the other wall look like an Andy Warhol
[02:35.407]Money all out the pocket like Lamar, dog
[02:37.912]Sonnin' these n****s like LaVar Ball, Mula
[02:38.666]
[02:39.682][Chorus: GELO, GELO & Lil Wayne, Lil Wayne]
[02:40.432]I might swerve, bend that corner, woah
[02:43.198]B***h, hold on tight 'cause I'll tweak in this b***h, start lettin' shit go
[02:46.211]And I heard that she wanna show
[02:48.720]Me who she be, I'm kinda ****in' with it, show me some more
[02:51.746]B***h, we tatted head to toe, could give a ****, the story wrote
[02:55.074]You wanna tweak? Get up with me and I'ma show you how that go
[02:57.587]Like the money in my pockets, blow, blow
[03:00.347]They havin' convos about me, these p***y n****s don't know
[03:01.113]
[03:02.403][Outro: Lil Wayne]
[03:03.407]Mula, baby
[03:04.661]Yeah, stuntin' like my daddy
[03:06.480]All my sons killers, this just talkin' practice, n***a, bah
[03:10.797]Stuntin' like my daddy
[03:12.370]Ball 'til I fall, ball like the family, hold up
[03:15.129]All my sons shooters
[03:16.704]This is Young Mula, hold up
[03:18.210]All my sons shooters
[03:19.469]This is Young Mula, hold up
[03:21.019]Stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy
[03:23.779]Ball 'til I fall, ball like the family

文本歌词

作词 : Li'Angelo Ball/Stanislav Kunash/Andrei Rodionov
作曲 : Li'Angelo Ball/Stanislav Kunash/Andrei Rodionov
(Glizock, pop your shit, boy)
Watch over your shoulder, n***a
Shit get real out here, fool
Ah
(KUNICA on the beat)

I might swerve, bend that corner, woah
B***h, hold on tight 'cause I'll tweak in this b***h, start lettin' shit go
And I heard that she wanna show
Me who she be, I'm kinda ****in' with it, show me some more
B***h, we tatted head to toe, could give a ****, 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 havin' convos about me, these p***y n****s don't know

Tell me what they talkin' 'bout, I ain't ****in' listenin'
Let your thoughts run your mouth, but ain't touchin' dividends
N***a, I ain't from the South, but kick it with my Memphis twin
N***a, I can't take a loss, I'm always goin' for the win (For the win)
I been geeked up in this booth, I got my blunt packed for the starter
N***a, don't be here actin' new, they'll put some holes all through your body
I'm like "Oh, them hoes is cool, let 'em in if that shit water" (Water)
See a n***a actin' 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***a want smoke, well, we gon' do this shit regardless (Regardless)
And I started from the bottom, just like you, but I was harder (Way harder)
I came up a ****in' soldier, n***a, 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***h, hold on tight 'cause I'll tweak in this b***h, start lettin' shit go
And I heard that she wanna show
Me who she be, I'm kinda ****in' with it, show me some more
B***h, we tatted head to toe, could give a ****, 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 havin' convos about me, these p***y n****s don't know

Wah, remix, baby
I crush yo' ass up like Jesus, baby
You know I reheat this, baby, then eat this, baby
And I laced this b***h like Victoria Secrets, baby
This for the tweakers, baby, you see this, baby
Wheezy F., and the F is for features, baby
I went from the bleachers, baby, to beaches, baby
To each his own, gotta own, I can't lease it, baby
I'm beastin', baby, I beast like I'm obese and lazy
And if they sleepin' on a GOAT, they countin' sheep then, baby
Weaklings, baby, they comin' with that weak shit, baby
You know I cook a rapper ass like I eat shit, baby, hold up
I'ma use your blood to paint the wall, dog
I can make the other wall look like an Andy Warhol
Money all out the pocket like Lamar, dog
Sonnin' these n****s like LaVar Ball, Mula

I might swerve, bend that corner, woah
B***h, hold on tight 'cause I'll tweak in this b***h, start lettin' shit go
And I heard that she wanna show
Me who she be, I'm kinda ****in' with it, show me some more
B***h, we tatted head to toe, could give a ****, 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, blow
They havin' convos about me, these p***y n****s don't know

Mula, baby
Yeah, stuntin' like my daddy
All my sons killers, this just talkin' practice, n***a, bah
Stuntin' like my daddy
Ball 'til I fall, ball like the family, hold up
All my sons shooters
This is Young Mula, hold up
All my sons shooters
This is Young Mula, hold up
Stuntin' like my daddy, stuntin' like my daddy
Ball 'til I fall, ball like the family