Geeked!

I popped a addy and I chiefed, I'm geeked
Ain't no such thing as sleep
If I hit yesterday, she gon' still be weak
Got some ice in my mouth, I can't feel my teeth
Yeah she give good brain, throat hurt, need tea
I be smokin' that gas, gotta buy by the p
Other niggas who rappin' don't compare, honestly
I'm the best in my city, stay droppin' that heat
Nigga don't hit my line if you coppin' a g
Send your location, I'ma drop in a Jeep
I'ma young real nigga, like a prophet I speak
Niggas hate, real weird, at least what I peeped
My bitch 'bout a bag, neither one of us cheap
Still in school, it ain't safe in the streets
Real maniac, I'ma freak in the sheets
Flippin' that pack just to smoke it for free

Nigga fuck these hoes, dollar signs what I see
$500 in my pocket, 1k on my feet
Put a bag on on your head, cost a bag for a feat
Cookin' up in the stu, got Solo on the beat
I don't cap in my rap, but for these niggas I cannot speak
On another level, I don't compete
I been rollin' good gas, no seed in my tree
Niggas in last place
Who's first? KC
I been adding them zeroes
Give a fuck how much I spend
Niggas see my style, dickride my trend
1k never fold, but these niggas bend
Call me whatever but fake I ain't ever been
Beefin' with me, fuck around tie a brick to his limb
Dump him in a river I hope he can swim
I been getting to the cake, pockets fat like the ass on Kim
I already know, niggas gon' hate, fuck them

I don't fuck with these niggas
Circle small, ain't no trustin' these niggas
All this gold on me look like a bumblebee nigga
I'm the new hottest youngin' come fuck with me nigga
These new niggas suck, they ain't touchin' me nigga
They stealing my flow, I be son-ing these niggas
Knock him off the earth, I be hunting these niggas
Hundreds in a safe, tryna run up my figures

I popped a addy and I chiefed, I'm geeked
Ain't no such thing as sleep
If I hit yesterday, she gon' still be weak
Got some ice in my mouth, I can't feel my teeth
Yeah she give good brain, throat hurt, need tea
I be smokin' that gas, gotta buy by the p
Other niggas who rappin' don't compare, honestly
I'm the best in my city, stay droppin' that heat
Nigga don't hit my line if you coppin' a g
Send your location, I'ma drop in a Jeep
I'ma young real nigga, like a prophet I speak
Niggas hate, real weird, at least what I peeped
My bitch 'bout a bag, neither one of us cheap
Still in school, it ain't safe in the streets
Real maniac, I'ma freak in the sheets
Flippin' that pack just to smoke it for free



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Writer(s): Kc 1k
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