GEEKED UP* lyrics

Lyrics from Snippet

[Chorus: Alois]
b*tch, I'm too geeked, yeah
I was pourin’ outside in that two-seater (Brrt, brrt), yeah
[?], now we too geeked
I got lipstick stains on my wife beater (Haha, haha)
Money is my best friend, all my friends are dead
b*tch, I'll spin yo' block again, Percocet, I win
b*tch, I’m too deep in it, yeah, in my windy city
b*tch, I stay spinnin', push it to the limit, woah, woah
I tried to leave that ho, I can throw that ho at a dog, yeah, yeah
Keep that heat with me, I left that ho in the cold, yeah, yeah
b*tch, I'm geeked up, I can't see now, [?]
Got my b*tch cuttin' dope, so you better [?]

[Verse 1: Austin Skinner]
Rrr, my coat fur, I ain't [?] a bird
Pop me a [?]
Get high in the crib, don't go nowhere, likе, woah
Pull up and jump out the Benzy
Wrist flooded, no Plain Janе
Hop in that [?], my feet go [?]
Hop on a [?], I jump on a plane, woah
Almost caught world on fire
b*tch, I don't talk to them guys
Too locked in with my gun
He kept on talkin’, I pull out and spray
Better get him, better go at his head
I be ridin’ with a chop on my legs
On my twin, we'll go to L.A.
I’m on a jet, my chain gon' swang
I don't care what a b*tch gon' say
Empty the clip, don’t run no fade
I don't keep trusting, the b*tch be fake
We [?]
I don't give a f*ck, b*tch, I sip my drank
I'm on the pressure, I'ma sip on 'caine
[?], gotta have my way
I'm with the birds, them rats gon' sing
[Verse 2: BIGBABYGUCCI]
She wan' leave with me tonight like, baby girl, you just my type
I got somethin' good for you, baby, I'm tryna change yo' mind
[?], you know you, but I won't play no side
Girl, just look me in my eye
Know that I'm one of a kind
Fix yo' makeup in my rims, you know I see ya, baby
Put your head right on my chest and hear no beat, it's vacant
Think I'm dreamin' lately
All up in my pockets, faces
I f*ck her, she probably famous
She a wish, I call her [?]
You know that I'm popping, baby
I been fixin' problems lately
Tryna get yo' mind right
I been in yo' spine, right
Bad b*tch, tryna see what she would do just for a Klondike
I been gettin' money every day of my life, you in my hindsight
Call me and I'll probably be there
b*tch, on my circle, no squares
You see my face, that's so rare
You know I want the [?]
When you look at me, baby, just tell me that I really own it
Don't never leave me lonely
You n*ggas my opponent
[Chorus: Alois]
b*tch, I'm too geeked, yeah
I was pourin' outside in that two-seater (Brrt, brrt), yeah
[?], now we too geeked
I got lipstick stains on my wife beater (Haha, haha)
Money is my best friend, all my friends are dead
b*tch, I'll spin yo' block again, Percocet, I win
b*tch, I'm too deep in it, yeah, in my windy city
b*tch, I stay spinnin', push it to the limit, woah, woah
I tried to leave that ho, I can throw that ho at a dog, yeah, yeah
Keep that heat with me, I left that ho in the cold, yeah, yeah
b*tch, I'm geeked up, I can't see now, [?]
Got my b*tch cuttin' dope, so you better [?]