Geekin lyrics

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​midwxst


[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm higher than a bird (b*tch)
b*tch, geekin' off that gas like I'm a nerd (f*ck goin' on, Maajins?)
b*tch, you say my name Edgar, it's the third, huh (b*tch)
b*tch, you gon' pay if you want a lil' verse, huh (b*tch)
Ayy, f*ck with gang, they put in you in that hearse (Boom, boom)
Ayy, f*ck with gang, they put in you in that dirt, huh (Haha)
Ayy, f*ck around with me, you might get hurt, uh (b*tch)
I'ma get that cash that I deserve, hol' up

[Verse 1]
Game over, when we kill that boy, there's no retries, nah
Expensive cribs what I stay in, but I stay outside
You talkin' cool, but that boy sly
Shoutout Cooper, that's my guy
Send the addy, we gon' slide
Seek adventure, so don't hide, n*gga
I'm a four leaf clover, run up on me, come and test your luck
Already know my circle small as sh*t 'cause I don't ever trust
I ain't from Milwaukee but I'm—, f*ck (I ain't from Milwaukee, n*gga)
Hol' up, I ain't from Milwaukee but I'm ballin' like a f*ckin' buck
Ayy, I'm a golden child, rockin' with that Midas touch
I feel like I'm Sora with that blade out in that f*ckin' cut
And no, I will not dap you up
I need that cash, it's not enough (Nah)
We hit that boy, he couldn't duck (Nah)
We hit that boy like a hockey puck (b*tch)
[Verse 2]
Ayy, ayy
Hold up, calm down (Pop, pop, pop, pop)
Hear them choppers, that's that f*ckin' sound (Gun sound, on God)
You be smokin' Gs while I'm smokin' pounds (Yeah)
b*tch, I am the king, where my f*ckin' crown?
I been in my glo like my name Sosa (Bang-bang)
He can't hang with us, that boy a poser
VV on my neck, lil' shoutout Devstacks, I'm a soldier (Soldier, on God)
We gon' spill that boy blood up on the ground like a mimosa (Like a mof*ckin' mimosa)
Laugh to n*ggas sayin' they got racks, they really don't
A lot of n*ggas is not like me, this sh*t off the dome
Not talking Spider-Man, but we leave him with no way home
I heart this ring up on my finger, already know it's Chrome (b*tch)

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm higher than a bird (b*tch)
b*tch, geekin' off that gas like I'm a nerd (Ooh)
b*tch, you say my name Edgar, it's the third, huh (b*tch)
b*tch, you gon' pay if you want a lil' verse, huh (b*tch)
Ayy, f*ck with gang, they put in you in that hearse (Boom-boom)
Ayy, f*ck with gang, they put in you in that dirt, huh (Haha)
Ayy, f*ck around with me, you might get hurt, uh (b*tch)
I'ma get that cash that I deserve, hol' up (b*tch)
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