Jimmy from Da Block - HOWTOGEEKUP!
Young Jimmy
Got to geek up, yeah, yeah
I got to geek up, yeah, yeah
I got to geek up, yeah, yeah
I got to geek up, yeah, yeah
I got to geek up, yeah, yeah
I got to geek up, yeah, yeah
I got to geek up, yeah, yeah
You see the crosses, I'm rocking that chrome (rocking that crome)
I fuck your bitch then I'm sending her home (sending her home)
I keep it solid, I stick to the code (code)
I hear the jays knocking at the door (door)
I hear these pussy niggas want smoke (smoke)
I heard these pussy niggas done told (told)
Half of my niggas they back in the county (county)
Yeah, I'm on pills and I can't even hide it (can't even hide it)
She throw it back when I'm all up inside it (yeah)
I be on xans, on auto pilot (let's go)
I got a bad hoe with a new body (body)
As soon as you top me, hoe, bye, bye (bye, bye)
I gotta roll up this Za and get high (get high)
I make these hoes all lose they mind (they mind)
They told me "slow down" but, this my time (my time)
Walk a nigga down with a new Gen 5 (fa, fa, yeah)
Split a perc with 'yo bitch (with 'yo bitch, huh)
She 'wan top me, whip got five percent tint (it's tinted)
She get nasty, said she don't want no one looking in (she a thot)
And I'ma fuck that bitch like I'ma never see that hoe again (let's go)
Stepping on these niggas in these motherfuckin' shoes (up in these shoes)
I gotta pop this perc before the show, fasho (for sure)
Got my drank with me, got me moving slow, I'm loaded (I'm loaded)
And your boyfriend trap be moving slow, no motion (yeah)
Time to re up, yeah, yeah
I got to geek up, yeah, yeah
I got to geek up, yeah, yeah
I got to geek up, yeah, yeah
I got to geek up, yeah, yeah
I got to geek up, yeah, yeah
I got to geek up, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah)
Got to geek up (ha, yeah)
Slime out that boy (slime 'em out)
Bro, grab on the wheel (grab on the skrrr')
I'ma shoot out the door (yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna go crash out (crash out)
Got a bad ass hoe with her ass out (her ass out)
I'm bagging this work in the trap house (trap house)
I'm back on the percs 'bouta pass out
I can teach you how to geek up (geek up)
I can teach you how to re up (re up)
I'm making this shit look easy (easy)
On these drugs I be fighting my demons (my demon)
Fuck that hoe from the back, she creaming (creaming)
After that, cut her off for no reason (no reason)
All this money, I gotta get paid (paid)
Niggas they broke they ain't got no cake (yeah)
I was outside just posted with Kay (Kayso)
If the narcs get behind me again then I'm getting away (skrr)
They ain't locking me up, I ain't going today (no way)
It's crazy 'cause I'm really fighting a case (my case)
My junkies they calling, they needing that base (base)
Fuck probation, I'm leaving the state
They niggas they copy, tryna be on my wave (wait)
I chew on a perc, for I speak on my pain (young jimmy)
Got to geek up, ha, ha
Got to geek up, ha, ha
Got to geek up, ha, ha
Got to geek up, ha, ha
Got to geek up, ha, ha
Got to geek up, ha, ha
Got to geek up, ha, ha
Got to geek up, ha, ha
Written by:
Sebastian Perez
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