Geek ft. Azrael Beatz Lyrics

Yeah this a lil vibe right here this my type of shit no cap

Aye, I pop me a perk and I geek up

It's Christian Dior for the sneakers

Lil shorty been dying to meet us

Aye (aye)

I can't fall in love with a treesha

But I fell in love with my Nina

I pull out that heat watch him freeze up

Aye

Sipping on drank it got me moving slow

If shorty don't fuck on me then fuck my bro

Selling it high but get it for the low

We gonna run up that bag and thats for sure

Had to cut people off that I called bro

Niggas saying that they real but ain't sticking to no code

He supposed to be gangster how he talking to them folks?

Got on my grind ran it up I remember I was broke

It takes time

I heard that shit through the grapevine

Time is money so if it ain't bout money then I can't even waste time

You must be a dummy if you pull up on me and think that you really gon take mine

Cuz I got it on me turn you to a zombie hit you with that 9 like Rajon

Aye had to boss up

Now his lil bitch think I'm awesome

It's only money conversations so if you wanna talk it's gon cost ya

And I ain't taking no more losses

I'm in the kitchen got my sauce up

I ain't into all of that talking

If you really bout it then walk up

Aye, I pop me a perk and I geek up

It's Christian Dior for the sneakers

Lil shorty been dying to meet us

Aye (aye)

I can't fall in love with a treesha

But I fell in love with my Nina

I pull out that heat watch him freeze up

Aye

Sipping on drank it got me moving slow

If shorty don't fuck on me then fuck my bro

Selling it high but get it for the low

We gonna run up that bag and thats for sure