"Geeked" lyrics
Hunnid thousand for us, that's two pints of drank
All my jeans cost a thousand, fuck it, that's two bottles of drank
Bottles of drank, bottles of drank
I wanna fuck that bitch, she really ain't talkin' the same
Too many keys, I really ain't driving the Urus today
Too many keys, I was just driving, it was the Track hawk all the day
I wanna fuck that bitch, she literally the prettiest one (Yeah)
I wanna fuck that bitch, she really the best one for me
Really the best one for me
I tell ya, best one for me, I hope you can see
Baby, you the one for me, I hope you can see
What I can see, you the one for me
All I need, all I need, I hope you can see
Ain't have energy, but I got the keys to the street
I got keys to the street
Automatic and that's a re, I got the keys out of my jeans
I got the money, we go on a spree
Yeah, I got the money, we go on a spree
I got the Glock, we goin' on murder spree
And capital V
A capital V
Capital V, I walk through the back door, not through the front door, I can't go out
Yeah, tap
Fuck all the opps, we catch one lackin', his ass get popped, yeah
She wanna fuck on me now, but I wanna fuck later, she gettin' me hot, yeah
Rastafa, Jamaican, I walk through the mofo right with a Glock, yeah
Same thing when I'm in Atlanta, I walk with the mofo, totin' the Draco
She want hang on the lay-low, I just been countin' up peso
She said, "Boy, you a A-hole," but after this then I can't stand that ho
Walk in that bitch with my chain on, walk in that bitch with my chains on
With my chain on
I walk in that bitch with my chain on, my wrist is still plain Jane though
You reach for this shit, get flamed, bro, yeah, Chief Keef bang sosa
Yeah, outside his brain for sureski, that's what happens when you got angles on me
Get up on a nigga, swear his ass he a shorty
FX Ferrari, had to motorsport it
Fuck this shit, left, right, I'm GOATed, left, right, I'm GOATed
I'm GOATed, yeah
Wanna get in with us, gotta go catch a body
Know this shit ain't happen overnight
20K for a feat, if you wanna know the price
Put a bag on ya head, they'll kill you by tonight
They'll kill you by tonight, they'll kill you by tonight
All my jeans cost a thousand, fuck it, that's two bottles of drank
Bottles of drank, bottles of drank
I wanna fuck that bitch, she really ain't talkin' the same
Too many keys, I really ain't driving the Urus today
Too many keys, I was just driving, it was the Track hawk all the day
I wanna fuck that bitch, she literally the prettiest one (Yeah)
I wanna fuck that bitch, she really the best one for me
Really the best one for me
I tell ya, best one for me, I hope you can see
Baby, you the one for me, I hope you can see
What I can see, you the one for me
All I need, all I need, I hope you can see
Ain't have energy, but I got the keys to the street
I got keys to the street
Automatic and that's a re, I got the keys out of my jeans
I got the money, we go on a spree
Yeah, I got the money, we go on a spree
I got the Glock, we goin' on murder spree
And capital V
A capital V
Capital V, I walk through the back door, not through the front door, I can't go out
Yeah, tap
Fuck all the opps, we catch one lackin', his ass get popped, yeah
She wanna fuck on me now, but I wanna fuck later, she gettin' me hot, yeah
Rastafa, Jamaican, I walk through the mofo right with a Glock, yeah
Same thing when I'm in Atlanta, I walk with the mofo, totin' the Draco
She want hang on the lay-low, I just been countin' up peso
She said, "Boy, you a A-hole," but after this then I can't stand that ho
Walk in that bitch with my chain on, walk in that bitch with my chains on
With my chain on
I walk in that bitch with my chain on, my wrist is still plain Jane though
You reach for this shit, get flamed, bro, yeah, Chief Keef bang sosa
Yeah, outside his brain for sureski, that's what happens when you got angles on me
Get up on a nigga, swear his ass he a shorty
FX Ferrari, had to motorsport it
Fuck this shit, left, right, I'm GOATed, left, right, I'm GOATed
I'm GOATed, yeah
Wanna get in with us, gotta go catch a body
Know this shit ain't happen overnight
20K for a feat, if you wanna know the price
Put a bag on ya head, they'll kill you by tonight
They'll kill you by tonight, they'll kill you by tonight
Writer(s): Charles Davis, David Meiners, Jostin Dorsainvil
