Geekin'
I'm geekin I need me a wood, no cappin it make me feel good
I'm smoking this dope like I should, hating cause they wish they could
I really know how it feel, feel like you need them pills
Hiding the pain forreal, emotions concealed
I'm geekin I need me a wood, no cappin it make me feel good
I'm smoking this dope like I should, hating cause they wish they could
I really know how it feel, feel like you need them pills
Hiding the pain forreal, emotions concealed
Hold it all in, tears falling
Blood boiling, no joke
I ain't ballin, load haulin
Money callin, I gotta go
Need a band to get book for a show
Bout to go up I know imma blow
They bout to go up I can feel it
They hating because I'm the realist
And niggas be all I they feelings
And that's just the thing I ain't feelin
But imma keep counting them digits
And run it up right to the ceilin
This flow I got is worth a million
And it's finna be worth a billion
Then a trillion, quadrillion, quintillion
I'm geekinI need me a wood, no cappin it make me feel good
I'm smoking this dope like I should, hating cause they wish they could
I really know how it feel, feel like you need them pills
Hiding the pain forreal, emotions concealed
I'm geekin I need me a wood, no cappin it make me feel good
I'm smoking this dope like I should, hating cause they wish they could
I really know how it feel, feel like you need them pills
Hiding the pain forreal, emotions concealed
When I get a lil stressed
I need woods in my chest
No I'm not like the rest
It's so obvious
I'm geekin it's lit like a candle
Yo bitch wanna ride like a camel
I'm fuckin on her in my sandals
Don't get hurt you, get changed like a channel
And I'm playing with keys like piano
Or I'm playing with beats like a banjo
Or I'll sing to yo bitch in Soprano
In traffic with my nigga Bando
You know he grippin on that handle
You know we going out like Rambo
I'm geekin I need me a wood, no cappin it make me feel good
I'm smoking this dope like I should, hating cause they wish they could
I really know how it feel, feel like you need them pills
Hiding the pain forreal, emotions concealed
I'm geekin I need me a wood, no cappin it make me feel good
I'm smoking this dope like I should, hating cause they wish they could
I really know how it feel, feel like you need them pills
Hiding the pain forreal, emotions concealed
I'm smoking this dope like I should, hating cause they wish they could
I really know how it feel, feel like you need them pills
Hiding the pain forreal, emotions concealed
I'm geekin I need me a wood, no cappin it make me feel good
I'm smoking this dope like I should, hating cause they wish they could
I really know how it feel, feel like you need them pills
Hiding the pain forreal, emotions concealed
Hold it all in, tears falling
Blood boiling, no joke
I ain't ballin, load haulin
Money callin, I gotta go
Need a band to get book for a show
Bout to go up I know imma blow
They bout to go up I can feel it
They hating because I'm the realist
And niggas be all I they feelings
And that's just the thing I ain't feelin
But imma keep counting them digits
And run it up right to the ceilin
This flow I got is worth a million
And it's finna be worth a billion
Then a trillion, quadrillion, quintillion
I'm geekinI need me a wood, no cappin it make me feel good
I'm smoking this dope like I should, hating cause they wish they could
I really know how it feel, feel like you need them pills
Hiding the pain forreal, emotions concealed
I'm geekin I need me a wood, no cappin it make me feel good
I'm smoking this dope like I should, hating cause they wish they could
I really know how it feel, feel like you need them pills
Hiding the pain forreal, emotions concealed
When I get a lil stressed
I need woods in my chest
No I'm not like the rest
It's so obvious
I'm geekin it's lit like a candle
Yo bitch wanna ride like a camel
I'm fuckin on her in my sandals
Don't get hurt you, get changed like a channel
And I'm playing with keys like piano
Or I'm playing with beats like a banjo
Or I'll sing to yo bitch in Soprano
In traffic with my nigga Bando
You know he grippin on that handle
You know we going out like Rambo
I'm geekin I need me a wood, no cappin it make me feel good
I'm smoking this dope like I should, hating cause they wish they could
I really know how it feel, feel like you need them pills
Hiding the pain forreal, emotions concealed
I'm geekin I need me a wood, no cappin it make me feel good
I'm smoking this dope like I should, hating cause they wish they could
I really know how it feel, feel like you need them pills
Hiding the pain forreal, emotions concealed
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Writer(s): Krew Jroc
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