Geeked!
KC 1k
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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 f*ck 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 f*ck 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, f*ck 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, f*ck them I don’t f*ck 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 f*ck 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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