Geekin N Kreepin

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Popped a perk bitch I’m rollin yea I’m geeked up
Gun sippin Henny with his semi don’t get t’d up
My brother inna splat behind me and he ski’d up
Ran down on em caught the nigga booted with his feet up
Jit Back on his dick buck the Jack on his re up
How you a hot boy when troll hop you always freeze up
DT’s on my ass I’m on the gas I can’t ease up
City getting dirty heard them crackahs trynna sweep bra
Gut feeling 12 close to blitzing so let’s eat up
Play ya cards right I’ll get em gone with some visa
Probably think Im cappin and rapping so come and see bruh
I’m Bobbin and weavin my gloves on beating his street up
Florida Jits with them .40s bitch no trees but they bark
Out in public clutching on my shit ain’t running to the car
On Pete he met his match he think he lit he strike and imma spark
Creeping with some demons in a Lincoln and this Bitch ain’t ours
Mask all on my noggin can’t see shit else but look in my eyes
Talk to the reaper my soul grab yours and take ya for a ride
Through the grapevine I heard the nigga can’t swallow his pride
Now he cant raise his hand to testify cause he done test the fye
Popped a perk bitch I’m rollin yea I’m geeked up
Gun sippin Henny with his semi don’t get t’d up
My brother inna splat behind me and he ski’d up
Ran down on em caught the nigga booted with his feet up
Jit Back on his dick buck the jack on his re up
How you a hot boy when troll hop he always freeze up
DT’s on my ass I’m on the gas I can’t ease up
City getting dirty heard them crackahs trynna sweep bra
Laced em up so when we step they follow thru
It ain’t no patience in this koupe
Hesitation ain’t in my dudes
When my arm stretch they boys gon shoot
Had em shakin I heard a poot
Caught em pump fakin with that tool
Jumped out with BD left em spooked
Smith and Wesson on his hip heavy Lil Gun been a shooter
In here sweating like a bitch every nigga round me booted
Nun but felons in my clique how it’s soundin they bome foolish
Hell or Heaven when we hit smack somebody that’s close to him
Two .45s a 90s baby
Sitting on that beef kause it’s too hot but it still marinating
Erkin while we oakin shook that cracker now we celebrating
Bunnell to the Myrna we on go just like acceleration
We was kickin doors wipe yo nose if you discuss you later
Popped a perk bitch I’m rollin yea I’m geeked up
Gun sippin Henny with his semi don’t get t’d up
My brother inna splat behind me and he ski’d up
Ran down on em caught the nigga booted with his feet up
Jit Back on his dick buck the jack on his re up
How he a hot boy when troll hop he always freeze up
DT’s on my ass I’m on the gas I can’t ease up
City gettin dirty heard them crackers trynna sweep

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