Geekin lyrics

[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 damn 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?