​geek angel

[Intro]
Geek, geek, geeked up
Alright, I'm finna fuck with these niggas
Uh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Geeked up, nigga, all the time
You got bad blood that is not mine
Beef with us, wonder how did you die
Pop me a school bus, then I drink on the pint
I said, "Fuck school," had to get to the dime
That shit is not cool, when you tell me a lie
Okay, crew cappin’ on mine
Hit that boy in the chest but he alright

[Verse 1]
Gotta stay true so I'm stuck in my ways
When you walk in my room, you smell nothing but haze
I'm a pretty nigga, please, do not hide my face
I just had a trip so I pour me an eighth
We gon’ start shit, work with that bitch
With a trap house, now, that's my shit
And I'm sеllin' white like a CVS Minute
You ain't had to fight, nigga grеw up a bitch
I'm the hardest in this bitch
Honestly, I might get rich
I might pop a tag and then go take a flick
Get another bag and then give bro my fit
Bitch, raise up off my dick
Get these niggas lit like a motherfuckin' Bic
Can't compare to your shit
How can you not see? It’s boring

[Chorus]
Geeked up, nigga, all the time
You got bad blood that is not mine
Beef with us, wonder how did you die
Pop me a school bus, then I drink on the pint
I said, "Fuck school," had to get to the dime
That shit is not cool, when you tell me a lie
Okay, crew cappin’ on mine
Hit that boy in the chest but he alright

[Verse 2]
I been a G since the day of my birth
They do not understand me 'cause I’m not from Earth
I stay in my bag like a motherfuckin' Louis purse
Why you mad, nigga? He shoulda stayed alert
A nigga outta them drugs
At first, I was up in the club
Ho runnin' like Jesus, blud
I'm so water, bitch, I’m makin' a flood

[Chorus]
Geeked up, nigga, all the time
You got bad blood that is not mine
Beef with us, wonder how did you die
Pop me a school bus, then I drink on the pint
I said, "Fuck school," had to get to the dime
That shit is not cool, when you tell me a lie
Okay, crew cappin' on mine
Hit that boy in the chest but he alright
Geeked up, nigga, all the time
You got bad blood that is not mine
Beef with us, wonder how did you die
Pop me a school bus, then I drink on the pint
I said, "Fuck school," had to get to the dime
That shit is not cool, when you tell me a lie
Okay, crew cappin' on mine
Hit that boy in the chest but he alright