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back by this weekend
On my mama, I'on' really need 'em
If you think I do, then bitch, you're tweakin'
Purple kush, man, it got me geekin'
Ooh, uh, it got

on a couch with you 
If it's really bricks in the house, nigga
For my city, know how I rock
Breaking news story leaked by the cops
Cuban links on me, too

casa
Or by the beaches in cabanas
Casamigos wit some freak hoes
Dat be geekin off maddonna
She wanna be my rebound
Make me feel like Dennis Rodman
Niggas

cold
And she smell I get money, she tell by my odor
They say that the Lexus a fancy Toyota
But them niggas mad because they not the owner
I got some

boasting
Im smoking can tell by my red eye, that I'm coasting
I been cruising, controlling, yo thot want me to post her
Standing tall gotta keep composure

had the snapchat geekin'
I never had a reason to fabricate
I'm gettin' so much love so they bound to hate
Touchin' big bills, damn I love this lane

tell by the smell
Fuck with my brother, I'm spinning for real
Spin with the steel, now I'm wishing em well
These bitches be geekin', I'm already peepin

got I'ma sleep on a bunk
Her buddy want lil' pockets fatter than clump
He gon' kill by the ho man that nigga a chump I ain't chasin' no ho I can't go

As Lyndsay Williams would say grab a pen and some paper
Cuz it'll take takin notes to decipher this particular caper
And don't be asking your mom

get it
N' go out N' go out N' go
Mama says I'm geekin' on the work
She don't want me sleeping in the dirt
Plz don't be the reason on a shirt
Or ima have

the power like rangers
Danger danger danger danger
What I be saying bout beats by major
Wager ya life if you after my paper
Call me slayer
You in the minors

who didn’t deserve it
Broke bread wit' niggas when my pockets was hurtin' (FR)
I was raised by my gramps and my granny
My momma was workin, I turned

no ceiling
I put them stars in it tell her the sky is the limit
Handle my business she know ima slide her the minute she need it
She wylin she geekin

They just be pussy and be cap
When it's night time I be geekin up, don't take no fuckin naps
Bitch I'm nocturnal, I work till the sun come up like I'm

let's leave it
Four, five shots get even
We bend blocks, play defense
Up all night we creepin'
Party litt, we see him
Off two percs she geekin'
Work so

(Do-it, ride wit me girl)
My stick is given an assignment, by any means now violent (it's workin Martin, Malcolm)
Feel you comin like the weekend, (Get It)

in Lamborghini she be geekin' tell me "Eat me"
Tell me why these men acting like sissys (haa)
Why they wanna know shit bout my business (ha)
Tell me

Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo
I'm no freezin than snow seasons for no reason
I'ma flow demon I throw semen in yo region
And I grow weed and I smoke trees
I'm for sho geekin
I

William Coltrane 
Nah this isn't soul train
Ma, I made it a movie how you missing the whole thing
Like I'm whipping it close range, uh
I'm major status,

to get off some niggas, bitch, we been lit
And Ray Uzi, a gunner, he geekin' for nothin
If I tell him to go, he'll spend shit, yeah
They get you for nothin

take my bills and digits by the triple
You look a little lost so let me lay it simple (lay it simple)
I'm stuck with a lazy eye lid but I see it as more

take my bills and digits by the triple
You look a little lost so let me lay it simple (Lay it simple)
I'm stuck with a lazy eye lid but I see it as more

Fuck Prince William
Fuck the Queen
This is America
My president is black and my Lambo is blue, nigga
Yeah, yeah
I got Pac in the trap and I'm breaking it

Always pissed off, nah you can't tell by my expression
Why's it so hard to find a genuine connection?
Heart on my sleeve, constantly needing some attention