This My Shit
You know
You know back when I was with my ex, I call her dickhead
Dickhead told me, she said "Geno stay humble"
Haha
And, and you know what I said?
Haha
This what I said, I said
This my shit bitch
Aye
Touchdown in my city, seen them freeze then hit the Harlem Shake
No wonder touch a beat and turn it magic, Penny Hardaway
Stop and smell the roses, I came back home to the Garden State
Chop it into pieces, then we freeze it, that's the Dahmer way
Barrel on his temple, think he sweating, watch it condensate
Whip so small, baby I don't need to compensate
Walk by faith, hand on Bible, won't cooperate
She said I'm goofy, but she Spanish so i'm tracking when she ovulate
Drum so loud, it clear the room while it oscillate
Hit the ground running, cause I'll never reach my Father's age
And, and you know what I said?
Haha
This what I said, I said
This my shit bitch
Hit this bitch out of the blue feel like I'm Ray Rice
Thick white shawty, Kelly Clarkson, Through These Hazel Eyes
Hide the nine behind the nightstand like the cable lines
Josef is the reason why I stay alive
My Momma cried, sat me down and told me I should "Stay a while"
I'm tripping off the first eight
Niggas couldn't kill me on my worst day
Black tailored suit, it feel like church day
Still can't go to Red Bank, I get flashbacks from the court date
Back in Cali, eating tacos with a bitch I met at NorthGate
I'm on track to drop an album every season
Don't be sliding in my DM unless it's money or it's tour dates
How the fuck I catch a cold if I always rock a NorthFace?
I like everything pink, she my strawberry shortcake
Haha
This what I said, I said
This my shit bitch
Fuck they talking about?
Peeping all the cameras in the venue on the walk around
Never been a plug, I use my music as my outlet
Almost died but brought the charger out
RIP my opps, cause they all dead
Shout out to my Pops, lightskin nigga with a bald head
This a warm up, I got Jersey under armour, I ain't start yet
My thoughts slipping, out the window
That's the same place my heart went
Sliding in the V, look like something outta Star Trek
I'm a dawg, and it ain't far fetched
Been to hell and back, I shed my skin, there ain't a scar left
Oh and by the way, they still sleeping while I'm wide awake
My name Geno, got more motion than a tidal wave
Everything I drop hot, spinning like a microwave
Nigga this is my shit, in bold letters like a title page
Got shawty sliding on the shaft like a dial gauge
Haha
This what I said, I said
This my shit bitch
I been swearing on it, still ain't read the Bible
Hard headed since a jit, I'm a lover and a fighter
Operation table, Doctors told me "No surviving"
Bitch I'm Iron Man "Jarvis check my vitals"
Where the fuck is my respect?
No diamond chains, rap names
Bitch I do this for my family, that's the set
It piss me off to see them flex
How you got them diamonds round your neck
And your mom live check to check?
Man that shit don't make no sense
You know back when I was with my ex, I call her dickhead
Dickhead told me, she said "Geno stay humble"
Haha
And, and you know what I said?
Haha
This what I said, I said
This my shit bitch
Aye
Touchdown in my city, seen them freeze then hit the Harlem Shake
No wonder touch a beat and turn it magic, Penny Hardaway
Stop and smell the roses, I came back home to the Garden State
Chop it into pieces, then we freeze it, that's the Dahmer way
Barrel on his temple, think he sweating, watch it condensate
Whip so small, baby I don't need to compensate
Walk by faith, hand on Bible, won't cooperate
She said I'm goofy, but she Spanish so i'm tracking when she ovulate
Drum so loud, it clear the room while it oscillate
Hit the ground running, cause I'll never reach my Father's age
And, and you know what I said?
Haha
This what I said, I said
This my shit bitch
Hit this bitch out of the blue feel like I'm Ray Rice
Thick white shawty, Kelly Clarkson, Through These Hazel Eyes
Hide the nine behind the nightstand like the cable lines
Josef is the reason why I stay alive
My Momma cried, sat me down and told me I should "Stay a while"
I'm tripping off the first eight
Niggas couldn't kill me on my worst day
Black tailored suit, it feel like church day
Still can't go to Red Bank, I get flashbacks from the court date
Back in Cali, eating tacos with a bitch I met at NorthGate
I'm on track to drop an album every season
Don't be sliding in my DM unless it's money or it's tour dates
How the fuck I catch a cold if I always rock a NorthFace?
I like everything pink, she my strawberry shortcake
Haha
This what I said, I said
This my shit bitch
Fuck they talking about?
Peeping all the cameras in the venue on the walk around
Never been a plug, I use my music as my outlet
Almost died but brought the charger out
RIP my opps, cause they all dead
Shout out to my Pops, lightskin nigga with a bald head
This a warm up, I got Jersey under armour, I ain't start yet
My thoughts slipping, out the window
That's the same place my heart went
Sliding in the V, look like something outta Star Trek
I'm a dawg, and it ain't far fetched
Been to hell and back, I shed my skin, there ain't a scar left
Oh and by the way, they still sleeping while I'm wide awake
My name Geno, got more motion than a tidal wave
Everything I drop hot, spinning like a microwave
Nigga this is my shit, in bold letters like a title page
Got shawty sliding on the shaft like a dial gauge
Haha
This what I said, I said
This my shit bitch
I been swearing on it, still ain't read the Bible
Hard headed since a jit, I'm a lover and a fighter
Operation table, Doctors told me "No surviving"
Bitch I'm Iron Man "Jarvis check my vitals"
Where the fuck is my respect?
No diamond chains, rap names
Bitch I do this for my family, that's the set
It piss me off to see them flex
How you got them diamonds round your neck
And your mom live check to check?
Man that shit don't make no sense
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