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letra de geeked up - zaybang

[intro: zaybang]
(that n-gga b on the beat, she gon’ show her friend)
(that n-gga miiir made the beat)
huh, look

[chorus: zaybang]
always had a gun, i can’t say i ain’t had cable
geeked up in this b-tch, got me feelin’ like i’m fabo
get up out your feelings, n-gga, put it on the table
i was tryna put my n-ggas on, i wasn’t able
before i even really got the chance, n-ggas hated
i feel like i should stick to god’s plan, so i waited
can’t pull up to my house, you need the code ’cause it’s gated
they hate the hand i’m dealt, but that’s on jesus, i just played it

[verse 1: zaybang]
these goofy b-tches write me on thе ‘gram like they miss me
mickеy ate the cheese, i feel like i’m walt disney
baby into scammin’, she get cash off the giffies
it’s a supreme puff jacket, flare pants, and some griffeys
they think a n-gga changed ’til i suit up in some d-ckies
my brother lost his mind, i think they slipped that boy a mickey
and i’m just tryna f-ck, mami, i don’t want no hickey
yeah, a hundred-thousand-dollar f-ckin’ play, i’m tryna get him
a fly young n-gga, you might see me with the birds
and i can’t take you serious, you f-ckin’ with some nerds
we popped another sucker, i just watched him bite the curb
we tried to get the driver, would’ve died, but he swerved
rolled another ‘wood, it got me still talkin’ sh-t
dependin’ on that ho and you be walkin’ out the b-tch
the way i get this money, i should walk it with a limp
and how you h-lla broke and you be talkin’ like a pimp?
it’s 08thefamily, got this sh-t across the chest
i f-ck with you for real, so i’ll bring you to the nest
the fully goin’ schitz, they think i’m deep, i’m to the neck
this rap sh-t saved me, all these bands saved a wreck
[chorus: zaybang]
always had a gun, i can’t say i ain’t had cable
geeked up in this b-tch, got me feelin’ like i’m fabo
get up out your feelings, n-gga, put it on the table
i was tryna put my n-ggas on, i wasn’t able
before i even really got the chance, n-ggas hated
i feel like i should stick to god’s plan, so i waited
can’t pull up to my house, you need the code ’cause it’s gated
they hate the hand i’m dealt, but that’s on jesus, i just played it

[verse 2: ralfy the plug]
i was thuggin’ in them trenches, section 8 with no cable
servin’ up the goods, sir, i got wock’, not no maple
i’d never f-ck with a b-tch that’s not stable
n-gga was on demon time ’til he got a halo
the plug, i be playin’ with them chopsticks from halo
havin’ fun up in neimans where i’m spendin’ all this play-doh
he was tryna catch up, bullets turned him to a tomato
stick on me and i got chains and whips like django
it be hard to try to put n-ggas on ’cause they be hatin’
on my grind like a skateboard, but n-ggas think i made it
they wasn’t tryna let you in the club, you broke and dangerous
glock got fifty, shoot you and who you bangin’ with
in la with some rich n-ggas thuggin’ that be bangin’ crip
he really think black lives matter, but we’ll hang a n-gga
a b-tch’ll do anything i want ’cause my chains be glistenin’
n-gga stalkin’ me and he broke, he ain’t payin’ attention
the plug

- zaybang

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