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letra de geeked to get busy - no savage

[intro]
(ayy, mobb)
(i gotta make sure my whole family good)
(i got, a lot of people depending me in this sh-t, man)
(why the f-ck i ain’t there yet?)
(turn me up, juu) (i ain’t worried, though)

[verse 1]
since it got bad, gotta watch who around
hot n-gga f-ck up your whole plan
uh, i know for sure that my n-ggas need me
i never looked down on no man
my youngings do sh-t and they know it go, man
glock on my clip, i ain’t toting no promag
fifth out the window, i’m aiming at your man
young n-ggas double back, they on the moped
do whatever it take to get a n-gga tagged
beam on the gl!ck, put that sh-t on his ass
better not let me get up ’cause i’m dropping a bag
to get n-ggas done is to get n-ggas smashed
i don’t care ’bout no n-gga family, b-tch
drop a big-ass package, your family hit
i’ll pick up the b-tch, amg with the kit
it’s a stick on the seat, b-tch, watch where you sit
and them b-tchass rappers i’m not f-cking with
it’s a whole lot of plugs that i’m sending a blitz
got a whole lot of dogs, don’t get threw in the pit
and this sh-t ain’t gon’ stop until somebody rich
had to body a n-gga, he kept talking sl!ck
it had to be ’cause i was f-cking his b-tch
i’m a shark and these rappers be lil’-ass shrimp
i be plucking them b-tches and breaking the rim
n-gga walking up to me and asked what it is
i’ma ball up my hand and i’m breaking his chin
lot of n-ggas be gangster when they with they men
i’ll load up the nickel and give out a ten
and the same n-gga dissed me paid for a feature
and i’m not ’bout to argue with b-tches who eaters
sucking bro d-ck for yeezy adidas
that’s why we kicking b-tches out like fifa
[break]
(haha)
(i was feeling myself on this sh-t)
(yeah)
(hey, jourdan!)
(you know he mixing this sh-t!)
(turn me the f-ck up then, n-gga! mobb! mobb!)

[verse 2]
uh, mobb, uh, when i run up the bag, gotta make sure the gang be straight if they told me they f-cking with me
every n-gga with me, coming with me, uh
pull a n-gga block and drop a hundred fifty
got too much pride to let a n-gga play with me
got a glock 26 and it gotta stay with me
got ten shot, thirty shot and i got a fifty
i ain’t ducking no n-gga, i’m geeked to get busy
get a hole in your head and we knocking you silly
get to popping this b-tch, i won’t stop ’til it’s empty
old cap-ass rappers, i know they against me
lil’ old-ass n-gga, go sit on the bench
i got money to make, i ain’t worried ’bout a n-gga
n-gga told me to google him like he a k!ller
and i only be rapping ’bout sh-t i be feeling
and the hood i come from, b-tch, i’m labeled the realest

[outro]
labeled the realest
mobb
these b-tchass n-ggas wanna, but dirt on a n-gga name
b-tchass rap n-ggas
hollywood fame-ass n-ggas

- no savage

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