Geeked lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh-ooh-why
(Run it up EJ)

[Verse 1]
I feel like these n*ggas tryna take me off the f*cking grid
You know this choppa gon' start singing like an instrument
I got Beretta on me man that's a bad b*tch
Sipping Wock', having fun for the hell of it
I'm Big Zaminzo, n*gga you know not to mess with
I get so destructive like a f*cking bad kid
Where the f*ck he stay at? We gon' kick down his back door
Smoking on this dope, I'm cooling with your f*cking ho

[Chorus]
One goon, at your door
Two n*ggas, on the floor
Three, Glock gon' spray your door
Four, smoking on that strong

[Verse 2]
Blowing on that gas b*tch
My n*ggas is with the sh*ts
High in the sky with the stars in a spaceship
You not gon' go up, I'ma be at the top, b*tch
They gon' show love when that n*gga at the top, b*tch
Tryna make plays, yeah, had to flip the damn switch
Every woman passing me up, that sh*t make no sеnse
They wouldn't help mе, I was down bad in a ditch
Lying n*ggas say they getting bread, n*ggas telling fibs
So close to the green, feel like I'm supposed to get rich
Your ho said she love me, I think she wan' have my f*cking kids
I can't never-ever-ever tell on my brothers
[?] be the gang like no other
Well that n*gga shook, had that n*gga hiding under covers
We gon' put that n*gga six feet under
b*tch my gang, yeah, we gon' make you suffer
Like Power Rangers, boy we T'd up like no other
Baby I love you but you can't be my lover
All the sh*t I've been put through, it made me tougher