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lirik lagu geek to the g – jaydot geek

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[intro]

(tahaa, it’s*it’s*it’s shomii on the beat you already know he we rockin’ man)

yo jaydot, what we doing my heart?

(ohh my god, you make me so mad)

f*ck
enough is enough, b*tch

[verse: kyle richh]

graah, i’m on his body don’t let him get low
too many deads i don’t know what to smoke
yo sheik, this sh*t a float
switches on switches don’t know what to throw
s*sv, ease on the pedal
f*ck the cops, like why would i settle?
ski*ski mask on the back of a revel
smoke not* but the dotty is special (dotty)
cdot a problem go ku with the metal
like, dot put the dot to his noggin (b*tch)

[verse: jaydot geek]
i put the dot to his noggin
we outside, these n*ggas hiding
off the migo she neaky she vibing
oh they mopping? ima’ divide em
get out the way when we looking for problems
oh she know me now she wanna rump
i done walked down blocks with my gun
call up [?] that’s a extra drum
make a n*gga meet death, it ain’t nowhere to run
don’t talk to me crazy cause i get to cl!cking
you ain’t got no motion, the f*ck is you risking?
when you talk on my n*ggas, better be specific
i get high to the sky, ain’t never no limit
i said i’m a star, been made that prediction
my life is a book, but this sh*t non*fiction
like what you gon do when [?]
ain’t nothin’ to tell me, i ain’t gon’ listen
i ain’t got the roof, this sh*t getting easy
i’ll turn a n*gga mother to a christian
how he praying to god but he sinning?
not*notti boppin i’m jacking the rythm
done with it [?]
these n*ggas ain’t tough, everybody gonna k!ll him
the d’s on my d*ck, i ain’t tossing this knock
like, [?] doley, it’s time to flock
he got treated like xan, that boy got popped
nine times out of ten, these n*ggas don’t got knocks
caught a opp lacking in the mall lacking tryna’ shop
i’m the only geek, you can’t tell me i’m not
on a high speed chase getting low from a chop
i don’t know how i did it, but i got low properly
when i touchdown cali, my hands on a shotgun
[verse: kyle richh]
push up on me, get put in my grabba
run down, i gotta flock him
k!lling the k!llers, and robbing the robbers
with my g i might move like obama
oyk we smoke osama
if i’m spinning with [?], you better not trip
he got shot ’cause he thought he was clay
bro put him up in a grave
like he got shot ’cause he thought he was [?] (ahhh)
on his body, don’t let him get low
too many deads i don’t know what to smoke
yo sheik, this sh*t a float
switches on switches don’t know what to throw
s*sv, ease on the pedal
f*ck the cops, like why would i settle?
ski*ski mask on the back of a revel
smoke not* but the dotty is special

[verse: kyle richh & jaydot geek]
cdot a problem go ku with the metal
like, dot put the dot to his noggin (b*tch)

i put the dot to his noggin
we outside, these n*ggas hiding
off the migo she neaky she vibing
oh they mopping? ima’ divide em
get out the way when we looking for problems

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