Artist: GELO (featuring Lil Wayne)
Album: -
Year: 2025
[Intro – GELO]
Watch over your shoulder, n*gga
Sh*t get real out here, fool
Ahhh
[Chorus – GELO]
I might swerve, bend that corner, woah
B*tch, hold on tight, ’cause I’ll tweak in this b*tch, start lettin’ sh*t go
And I heard that she wanna show
Me who she be, I’m kinda f*ckin’ with it, show me some more
B*tch, we tatted head to toe, could give a f*ck, the story wrote
You wanna tweak? Get up with me and I’mma show you how that go
Like the money in my pockets, blow
They havin’ convos about me, these p*ssy-n*ggas don’t know
[Verse 1 – GELO]
Tell mе what they talkin’ ’bout, I ain’t f*ckin’ listenin’
Let your thoughts run your mouth, but ain’t touchin’ dividеnds
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 goin’ 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 actin’ new, they’ll put some holes all through your body
I’m like: “oh, them hoes is cool, let ’em in if that sh*t water” (water)
See a n*gga actin’ bothered, got my green light to red dot ’em (red dot, red dot)
If you spot me, hoe, 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 sh*t regardless (regardless)
And I started from the bottom, just like you, but I was harder (way harder)
I came up a f*ckin’ 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
[Chorus – GELO]
I might swerve, bend that corner, woah
B*tch, hold on tight, ’cause I’ll tweak in this b*tch, start lettin’ sh*t go
And I heard that she wanna show
Me who she be, I’m kinda f*ckin’ with it, show me some more
B*tch, we tatted head to toe, could give a f*ck, the story wrote
You wanna tweak? Get up with me and I’mma show you how that go
Like the money in my pockets, blow
They havin’ convos about me, these p*ssy-n*ggas don’t know
[Verse 2 – Lil Wayne]
Waaaa, remix baby
I cross yo’ ass up like Jesus, baby
You know I reheat this, baby, then eat this, baby
And I laced this b*tch like Victoria Secrets, baby
This for the tweakers, baby, it’s Cita’s baby
Weezy F, and the F is for features, baby
I went from the bleachers, baby, to beaches, baby
To each’s 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 sh*t, baby
You know I cook a rapper ass like I eat sh*t, baby, hold up
I’mma use your blood to paint the wall, dog
I can make the art of war look like a Andy Warhol
Money all out the pocket like Lamar, dog
Sonnin’ these n*ggas like LaVar Ball
Mula
[Chorus – GELO & Lil Wayne]
I might swerve, bend that corner, woah
B*tch, hold on tight, ’cause I’ll tweak in this b*tch, start lettin’ sh*t go
And I heard that she wanna show
Me who she be, I’m kinda f*ckin’ with it, show me some more
B*tch, we tatted head to toe, could give a f*ck, the story wrote
You wanna tweak? Get up with me and I’mma show you how that go
Like the money in my pockets, blow
They havin’ convos about me, these p*ssy-n*ggas don’t know
[Outro – Lil Wayne]
Mula, baby
Yeah, stuntin’ like my daddy
All my sons killers, this is target practice, n*gga, baow
Stuntin’ like my daddy
Ball ’til I fall, ball like the family, hold up
All my sons shooters
B*tch, this Young Mula, hold up
All my sons shooters
B*tch, this Young Mula, hold up
Stuntin’ like my daddy, stuntin’ like my daddy
Ball ’til I fall, ball like the family
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