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t2o_g3eked - twl lyrics

[intro]
every time when sh*t get real
we get geeked and spend a mil’
we poppin’ x, we poppin’ pills
pop, pop, pop (this a freestyle, b*tch)

[verse]
in a minute, once she get geeked, she gon’ suck me ’til i’m geeked up (geeked up)
in a min’, we finna get f*cked up (f*cked up), me and my n*gga be gassed up (gassed up)
now we and this b*tch got our mind wrapped up, yeah, i’m so tired of this sh*t (sh*t)
breathin’ fentanyl, chasin’ them bags, i’m always gettin’ wrapped around this b*tch (b*tch)
huh, and i’ve been smokin’ weed ’til i can’t even feel my feet (my feet)
got too much lean, too much codeine, too much ‘methazine (yeah)
yeah, i ain’t been sober, geeked up every time ‘fore i leave
shoot*shoot, i been on this b*tch every time i geeked up, smokin’ green (green)
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck’em
yeah, n*gga, i’m too geeked (too geeked)
yeah, f*ck, yeah, n*gga, i’m too geeked (too geeked)
i’ve never come to senses at my crib when i’m f*cking geeked (geeked)
and i’m so tired of b*tches always on me requestin’ sh*t (sh*t)
i’on want a full set, i just want some $not, snot or not
sloppin’ in my room, got 42 on my lip, if looks could k!ll (yeah)
i’ve mustered my baguettes so i can get geeked when i’m on the hill (b*tch)
put the n*gga into the background, i been sippin’ on bourbon and pills
i keep my phone faced down ’cause i hate n*ggas seein’ what i’m seein’ (huh)
i rarely message back, but still people who believe in me
i got balenci’ jeans, i got balenci’, balenciaga jeans
i don’t f*ck with no lean, diamonds, huh, diamonds on her spleen (on her spleen)
b*tch, i ain’t f*ckin’ these hoes, they switchin’ up on me (on me)
all of this time you thought that i was fine, but n*gga, i was still geeked (geeked)
n*gga, i’m too geeked (yeah)
n*gga, i’m too geeked up
yeah, n*gga, i’m too geeked (b*tch)
i been f*cking geeked up, hittin’ baddies on ig (ig)
yeah, switchin’ up my pills, got red spilled all over my plain white tee (white tee)
poppin’ sh*t like tmz
yeah, b*tch, i’m with my gang, countin’ green like xyz
and i just met this b*tch, she takin’ it off, yeah, now she ridin’ my meat (ridin’ my meat, yeah, yeah, yeah)
n*gga, i’m too geeked (b*tch, i’m geeked, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, n*gga, i’m too geeked
[outro]
yeah, huh, uh*huh

- twl lyrics

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