Geeked
Yeah yeah
On God
Yeah yeah
Yeah, on God
Yeah yeah (huh)
Molly or some weed (On God)
I been drinkin' lean (Foreal)
And we don't shoot miskeens (Grahh)
Name brands D.I.E (Eughh)
Hoo, hoo hoo
Ecstasy kill enemies (On God)
Hoo, hoo hoo
I done lost he PGP (Eugh)
On God, ratio it got me geeked (Whew whew)
Fuck her off a .325 (Eughhuh)
I ain't finish til like 5 (On God)
AM, we gon hit yo' block tonight (Ya dead)
Niggas give me pussy vibes
Niggas don't even ride
Right or wrong I ride for blood
Water thinner than blood (Yeah)
And everybody slimey
So I don't know who to trust (On God)
And they see that I'm shining
So they tryna get a buck (Foreal)
And you was never there
Late nights I kept that glizzy tucked (Yeah)
Swear them percs kill dreams (Yeh)
Make you sleep tight (Yeh)
Got my stick beside my bed
So you know that I won't sleep right (On God)
Me and Rahrah in the stu
And he tryna stuff the belly (Eughh)
Some niggas really slime they dog
But I'm still screaming free Melly, on God
Molly or some weed (On God)
I been drinkin' lean (Foreal)
And we don't shoot miskeens (Grahh)
Name brands D.I.E (Eughh)
Hoo, hoo hoo
Ecstasy kill enemies (On God)
Hoo, hoo hoo
I done lost he PGP (Eugh)
On God, ratio it got me geeked (Whew whew)
Fuck her off a .325 (Eughheh)
I ain't finish til like 5 (On God)
AM, we gon hit yo' block tonight (Ya dead)
Niggas give me pussy vibes
Niggas don't even ride
Yeah (On God)
Bet she bust it like Erica Banks (Yeah)
Chiefin' Russian inhalin' yo mans (On God)
She wan suck me her hands in my pants (Eughh)
And I ain't bluffin' ain't into romance
Oxycodone doing rounds
Trap house jumpin' ounce for ounce
Henny and percys got me throwin' up
And if you see me with my double cup
Then you know what I'm sipping (On God)
And I got them blue tips in my clip
But you know I ain't crippin
Hop out of the renty
D.O.A I dutty up the smithen
Drills off the mollies (On God)
Bodies after bodies (Bodies after bodies)
Molly or some weed (On God)
I been drinkin' lean (Foreal)
And we don't shoot miskeens (Grahh)
Name brands D.I.E (Eughh)
Hoo, hoo hoo
Ecstasy kill enemies (On God)
Hoo, hoo hoo
I done lost he PGP (Eugh)
On God, ratio it got me geeked (Whew whew)
Fuck her off a .325 (Eughheh)
I ain't finish til like 5 (On God)
AM, we gon hit yo' block tonight (Ya dead)
Niggas give me pussy vibes
Niggas don't even ride
On God
Yeah yeah
Yeah, on God
Yeah yeah (huh)
Molly or some weed (On God)
I been drinkin' lean (Foreal)
And we don't shoot miskeens (Grahh)
Name brands D.I.E (Eughh)
Hoo, hoo hoo
Ecstasy kill enemies (On God)
Hoo, hoo hoo
I done lost he PGP (Eugh)
On God, ratio it got me geeked (Whew whew)
Fuck her off a .325 (Eughhuh)
I ain't finish til like 5 (On God)
AM, we gon hit yo' block tonight (Ya dead)
Niggas give me pussy vibes
Niggas don't even ride
Right or wrong I ride for blood
Water thinner than blood (Yeah)
And everybody slimey
So I don't know who to trust (On God)
And they see that I'm shining
So they tryna get a buck (Foreal)
And you was never there
Late nights I kept that glizzy tucked (Yeah)
Swear them percs kill dreams (Yeh)
Make you sleep tight (Yeh)
Got my stick beside my bed
So you know that I won't sleep right (On God)
Me and Rahrah in the stu
And he tryna stuff the belly (Eughh)
Some niggas really slime they dog
But I'm still screaming free Melly, on God
Molly or some weed (On God)
I been drinkin' lean (Foreal)
And we don't shoot miskeens (Grahh)
Name brands D.I.E (Eughh)
Hoo, hoo hoo
Ecstasy kill enemies (On God)
Hoo, hoo hoo
I done lost he PGP (Eugh)
On God, ratio it got me geeked (Whew whew)
Fuck her off a .325 (Eughheh)
I ain't finish til like 5 (On God)
AM, we gon hit yo' block tonight (Ya dead)
Niggas give me pussy vibes
Niggas don't even ride
Yeah (On God)
Bet she bust it like Erica Banks (Yeah)
Chiefin' Russian inhalin' yo mans (On God)
She wan suck me her hands in my pants (Eughh)
And I ain't bluffin' ain't into romance
Oxycodone doing rounds
Trap house jumpin' ounce for ounce
Henny and percys got me throwin' up
And if you see me with my double cup
Then you know what I'm sipping (On God)
And I got them blue tips in my clip
But you know I ain't crippin
Hop out of the renty
D.O.A I dutty up the smithen
Drills off the mollies (On God)
Bodies after bodies (Bodies after bodies)
Molly or some weed (On God)
I been drinkin' lean (Foreal)
And we don't shoot miskeens (Grahh)
Name brands D.I.E (Eughh)
Hoo, hoo hoo
Ecstasy kill enemies (On God)
Hoo, hoo hoo
I done lost he PGP (Eugh)
On God, ratio it got me geeked (Whew whew)
Fuck her off a .325 (Eughheh)
I ain't finish til like 5 (On God)
AM, we gon hit yo' block tonight (Ya dead)
Niggas give me pussy vibes
Niggas don't even ride
Credits
Writer(s): Hoodbaby Peppa
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