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geekin - draft day lyrics

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[intro]
(giannii) yeah, yeah, yeah
(is that actually him?)

[chorus]
roll up some pressure, i’m geekin’
doggy ride out with that fye, boy, he tweakin’
back*to*back shows, different city, new weekend
new money, new me and this sh*t gettin’ easy
ain’t never too greedy, that b*tch tryna please me
i know that she need me and sh*t
my outfit earth*tone rick
you mixin’ that money with drank
you stay down that way to the motel, the f*ck do you think?

[verse 1]
draft done worked up his rank
now every other day i’m in another d*mn bank
ride in that a bulletproof tank, f*ck do you think?
i’m ’bout to pour me somе drank
concrete mob ties, shoutout to [stain?]
wе gettin’ munyun, f*ck do you think, lil’ n*gga? huh
underground bosses, n*gga, i ain’t scared of no loses
out in the city, don’t get set up
they throwin’ up triple crosses
n*ggas doin’ too much talkin’ like these hoes, all that fake flossin’ (on god)
that’s why i’m way out the way, when i pop out they know it’s me and gang
[chorus]
roll up some pressure, i’m geekin’ (draft)
doggy ride out with that fye, boy, he tweakin’
back*to*back shows, different city, new weekend
new money, new me and this sh*t gettin’ easy
ain’t never too greedy, that b*tch tryna please me
i know that she need me and sh*t
my outfit earth*tone rick
you mixin’ that money with drank
you stay down that way to the motel, the f*ck do you think?

[verse 2]
you thinkin’? dummy
that boy ain’t got no motion, he broke, bummy
this sh*t ain’t funny, ha
draft called it, since a youngin’, i had cash, money (ha, ha)
been had it, he just had to find it
first round, they done made [sign me?]
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
roll up some pressure, i’m geekin’
doggy ride out with that fye, boy, he tweakin’
back*to*back shows, different city, new weekend
new money, new me and this sh*t gettin’ easy
ain’t never too greedy, that b*tch tryna please me
i know that she need me and sh*t
my outfit earth*tone rick
you mixin’ that money with drank
you stay down that way to the motel, the f*ck do you think?

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