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Geeked Up
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(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
Hey, hm
Hey, hmm
Hm, hm, hmm, hmm
I won't tell you that I— (Mhm)
I can't even get the word out
All these hoes in my spot, it's a birdhouse
It's just packs comin' in, it get served out
Bitch think she above the gang, she get curved out
Birds flyin' high, birds flyin' south, huh-huh
Bitches help me land, she gon' give me mouth
Gave me all her brain, now she can't think, ouh
Cup full of codeine, only thing I drink
Look me in my eyes, tell me what you think
Swimmin' in your thoughts, God don't let me sink
Louis jewеlry box, it's a ice skatin' rink (Ha-ha-ha-ha, huh)
I would never liе, I'm on molly, I won't blink
Devil on my shoulder, no more angels wanna link
Funny you my love but you treat me like I think, you well
Poppin' pills, tryna meet me on that level
Keep it one hundred, can you dig it, where's the shovel?
Pop it like , I'm that nigga on that level
My diamonds white gold, yellow
My cup dark but it's never piss, though
Everything I own in an escrow
Beat it down, you can hear the echo-co-co-co
Real
Maybach truck, wrapped that shit magenta
Outside she a angel, inside she a sinner
Natural born winner, eat a bitch for dinner
Ain't no back and forth on the Telly, Tinder
Big stepper, rolled my foot, I got injured
Tiny shirt, big pants like it's Spencer's
I say what I want, I ain't never censored
Twenty thousand dollars on a gold pencil
He wanna be me, I can see the stencil
All my life I'm geeked
All my life I'm geeked up
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