[Pre-Chorus]

(Bhristo, talk to 'em, slime)

Ayy, ayy

So geeked up, you'd think it's cap

[Chorus]

So geeked up, you'd think it's cap

She bossed up, but I put her on the map

'Nough in the Sprite and it taste like Act'

Real deal junkie and I wish it was an act

No more drank left 'cause I'm in the bity

I ain't headline, but I still got fifty

[Verse]

Left her for good, but she happy I came

Snow's gonna fall, so I'm thinkin' 'bout a Range

Few people gone, it'll never be the same

Money on your top and it's ties to the game

I popped pills and I ran out of tears

Hope you know loyal don't go by years

Hope you know you can't pay bills by faith

Sex, money, drugs, can't feel my face

I'm noddin' off, tryna fill my safe

Ridin' in the Track', every foreign wanna race

I'ma just pay, we can skip the whole date

Four in the Crush, but it should've been an eight

Don't means shit if it ain't 'bout pape'

Just made the clear, but I shouldn't have to say

[Pre-Chorus]

Ayy, huh, ayy

So geeked up, you'd think it's cap

Ayy

[Chorus]

So geeked up, you'd think it's cap

She bossed up, but I put her on the map

'Nough in the Sprite and it taste like Act'

Real deal junkie and I wish it was a—

Uh, no more drank left 'cause I'm in the bity

I ain't headline, but I still got a—

Ayy, ayy, so geeked up, you'd think it's cap

Ayy, so geeked up, you'd think it's cap

Yeah, so geeked up, you'd think it's cap

She bossed up, but I put her on the map

'Nough in the Sprite and it taste like Act'

Uh, no more drank left 'cause I'm in the bity

Ain't headline, but I still got fifty

[Outro]

Oh, really?