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ksbvndz - geek كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(hitman makin’ beats again)

[chorus: ksbvndz]
they tried to tell me what it was, i had to tell ’em what it’s not
and i was geekin’ off of drugs while i was lurkin’ on your block
i was fiendin’ for the funds, i’m whippin’ dirty in the pot
and i can let it in my lungs ’cause i can’t get to noddin’ off

[verse 1: ksbvndz]
pull up gang and switch the spot
if n_ggas diss we knock ’em off
drench his wheels and hit his top
you in the field, you might get notched so don’t forget how real it is
i’m backdoor gang, i love a blitz
my bop was hangin’ out the fifth while i was lurkin’ on your rip
i keep a thirty in my bop ’cause i ain’t tryna know the shots
and he was lackin’ in his wheels it’s how big bro had took his top
and gang just had to kick it in ’cause she just said the door was locked
i swear to god that if he itch he ain’t gon’ make it out the spot

[chorus: ksbvndz]
they tried to tell mе what it was, i had to tell ’em what it’s not
and i was geekin’ off of drugs while i was lurkin’ on your block
i was fiеndin’ for the funds, i’m whippin’ dirty in the pot
and i can let it in my lungs ’cause i can’t get to noddin’ off
[verse 2: why g]
i got the same clothes on i was wearin’ when your homie got shot
i fell in love with shootin’ opps and pourin’ drugs in my pot
i stand over sh_t, keep on pressin’, pray the glizzy won’t stop
hard to describe, i leave sh_t dirty but i’m usin’ a mop
can’t leave no witnesses ’cause they like to talk to the cops
he got hit in his head back and it look like a [?]
my trap house boomin’ super hard, it’s jumpin’ just like hopscotch
and i could give you four reasons why the call me chris bosh

[verse 3: savv4x]
gang_gang spooky like the reaper
we walk down put sh_t on tees and she said please don’t ever leave her
’cause it’s savage what she need
beat it ’til it [?] (huh?)
jump outta that truck
i’ma sick f_ck, you get sticked up
got what i want then you get bl!cked up
if i don’t send a shot outta my gun
we get busy, make the city litty, know why they run
like what the f_ck? n_gga are you dumb?
my heart come black and my soul come numb
and the streets too real, get sticky like gum
stop bittin’ my drip, all you n_ggas my son
[chorus: ksbvndz]
they tried to tell me what it was, i had to tell ’em what it’s not
and i was geekin’ off of drugs while i was lurkin’ on your block
i was fiendin’ for the funds, i’m whippin’ dirty in the pot
and i can let it in my lungs ’cause i can’t get to noddin’ off

- ksbvndz

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