Tweaker Lyrics – G3 (LiAngelo Ball)

“Tweaker” is a new english rap song by G3 (LiAngelo Ball), showcasing his evolving artistry and featuring writing contributions from his brother ZO (Lonzo Ball). The track, produced by KUNICA and Glockiecheez, was released on January 3, 2025, via WORLDSTARHIPHOP’s official YouTube channel. With its nostalgic nod to early 2000s hip-hop, the song has quickly gained traction, becoming the #1 trending song on YouTube Music and resonating with listeners across various sports and music circles. Its bold production and gritty lyricism deliver a raw and energetic vibe that captures attention from start to finish.

The song’s lyrics delve into themes of resilience, self-confidence, and navigating through challenges with a hardened perspective. G3 narrates a story of personal struggle and triumph, mixing introspective lines with a swaggering bravado. The chorus highlights a chaotic yet thrilling lifestyle, characterized by daring choices and defiance against naysayers. Each verse is packed with vivid imagery, from tense street encounters to luxurious escapades, painting a picture of an artist unafraid to embrace his complexity. “Tweaker” stands as both a declaration of independence and a showcase of G3’s lyrical prowess in this new chapter of his creative journey.

Tweaker Details

Tweaker Lyrics

[Intro]
(Nah, nah-nah)
(Glizock, pop yo’ shit, boy)
Watch over your shoulder, nigga
Shit get real out here, folk
Ah-ah
(KUNICA on the beat)

[Chorus]
I might swerve, bend that corner, woah-woah
Bitch, hold on tight ’cause I tweak and this bitch, start lettin’ shit go
And I heard that she wanna show-ow
Me who she be, I’m kinda fuckin’ with it, show me some mo’
Bitch, we tatted head to toe, could give a fuck, 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-ow
They havin’ convos about me, these pussy niggas don’t know

[Verse 1]
Tell me what they talkin’ ’bout, I ain’t fuckin’ listenin’ (Talkin’ ’bout)
Let yo’ thoughts run yo’ mouth, but ain’t touchin’ dividends (Run your mouth)
Nigga, I ain’t from the south, but kick it with my Memphis twin (Memphis twin)
Nigga, I can’t take a loss, I’m always goin’ for the win (For the win)
I’ve been geeked up in this booth, I got my blunt packed from the start (From the start)
Nigga, don’t be there actin’ new, that’ll put some holes all through yo’ body
I’m like “Oh, them hoes is cool, let ’em in if that shit water” (Water)
See your nigga 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 yo’ nigga 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 fuckin’ soldier, nigga, shout out to my father (Shoutout my father)
Ah-ah, he made sure I’ll make it farther
Ah-ah, my trust in God, Glocks and dollars

[Chorus]
I might swerve, bend that corner, woah-woah
Bitch, hold on tight ’cause I tweak and this bitch start lettin’ shit go
And I heard that she wanna show-ow
Me who she be, I’m kinda fuckin’ with it, show me some mo’
Bitch, we tatted head to toe, could give a fuck, 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-ow
They havin’ convos about me, these pussy niggas don’t know

[Verse 2]
With my evil twin, all black hoodies, we hit the streets again (Hoodies)
He don’t like attention, he’ll tweak and get to reapin’ shit (Oh yeah)
What yo’ ass expect? We drove the whole way in a demon, bitch (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 bitch?
If I see ill intentions, I’ll make sure you get to bleedin’ quick (Bleedin’)
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 yo’ bitch (Hide yo’ bitch)
I could see the lies all on your face, because your eyes’ll twitch (Twitchy, twitchy)
The black ski mask all on our fuckin’ faces be disguisin’ shit (Disguise)
I might have my way with yo’ bay-bay, you wanna cry and shit
Rest my Glock against her fucking waist, I got some pie today
Ah, ah
She my bitch now, my apologies
I don’t need no mo’ enemies, you rock with me? Then rock with me
But I’ma keep it real, she lost respect when you said, “Follow me”

[Chorus]
I might swerve, bend that corner, woah
Bitch, hold on tight ’cause I tweak and this bitch start lettin’ shit go
And I heard that she wanna show
Me who she be, I’m kinda fuckin’ with it, show me some mo’
Bitch, we tatted head to toe, could give a fuck, 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 pussy niggas don’t know

Tweaker Official Video