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geekin - chii wvttz lyrics

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geekin lyrics
[intro]
(glo made that beat)
like gang, gang
like gang, gang
we on dat g sh*t
run up on me gotta worry about defense
and hes mad this sh*t keep repeating
had that boy dead in a matter of blinkin’
and that p*ssy boy thought i was bluffin’
look
gang
gang

[chorus]
like gang, we on that g sh*t
run up on me gotta worry about defense (grr)
and he’s mad this sh*t keep repeatin’
had that boy dead in a matter of blinkin’
and that p*ssy boy thought i was bluffin’
i got a gun so watch how i be scuffin’
and this sh*t sound louder than thunder
bullets they fade through the side of his stomach

[verse 1]
like gang , tell em we do sh*t
free jo wvttz , in the spot he shoot sh*t
got kay in the cut, he boom sh*t
dougz that’s a mac, you know he gon’ do him
got six in the clip , go screw him
hollows connect cus them sh*t went through him
p*ssy boy i could put you in passes
eight hundred k , them n**as be rattin’ (grra grra boom)
yg be the set y’all jackin’
n0body shoot , tell them n**as stop cappin’
ue that sh*t really clappin
pass me the [?] im tappin’
n**as [?] y’all n**as be rappin’
no gun shots on the block no trappin’
and you jacking grape street k
but you never touched grape
how the f*ck did that happen?
[verse 2]
like what , we really do sh*t
fold back n**a fore we get to boomin’
and you know i’m in the cut like a band*aid
i ain’t see gz this sh*t been a decade
hit that boy in the head with a hollow
now that boy dead like he got a head*ache
ain’t no fightin , not no playin, no checkin
like, we spot the gz you know we gon’ wet em (grra grra boom)
pull the guns out, brodie go get em
i catch a head , you know i’mma sinner
spin through the 4z trynna catch me a victim
spin through the 4z trynna catch me a victim

[verse 3]
like gang, we on that g sh*t
run up on me gotta worry about defense
and he’s mad this sh*t keep repeatin’
had that boy dead in a matter of blinkin’
and that p*ssy boy thought i was bluffin’
i got a gun so watch how i be scuffin’ (gang)
and this sh*t sound louder than thunder
bullets they fade through the side of his stomach
like gang, tell em we do sh*t
free jo wvttz , in the spot he shoot sh*t
got kay in the cut, he boom sh*t
dougz that’s a mac, you know he gon’ do him
got six in the clip , go screw him
hollows connect cus them sh*t went through him (gang)
p*ssy boy i could put you in passes (gang)
eight hundred k , them n**as be rattin’ (gang gang gang n**a)
(suck ma d*ck)

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