Way Too Geeked Lyrics

Way too muthafuckin' geeked when I come make a track

Way too muthafuckin' geeked when I Geeked when I

Way too muthafuckin' geeked when I Geeked when I

Way too muthafuckin' geeked when I come make a track

I can tell by how they speak to me with no respect

Paper chasing chase some cheese or jus go chase a bag

Baby please come back to me give me just one mo chance

I done been up on the road and I just bumped my head

I just blew a fuckin' bag now I'm back on my ass

Baby gimme one mo chance jus tell me what I said

Baby please give me a chance jus tell me what I did

I done been up on the rank

And I done fucked my brain

I done tried a chunk of change

Still thinking I won't change

Different mix of shit everyday

Now I know why I'm made

That lil shit it ain't gon' do it

This shit hit like Johnny cage

Ain't 6'5 sit high switch lanes in this car I ain't driving at all

Ain't no convertible this be the first for you

Got different ways of me toppin' it off

Look to my guys for the time

Got a song wi Eli but we ain't been vibin at all

Remember we started this shi Teach my dawg

Give 'em the game and then now you can crawl

When I wake up it's a sun gaze, Don't need a blunt aye

I'm finna make a Murkaba to Mars

Chocolaty chunk Save my shit up for lunch

Cause I'm still coming down from me seeing the stars

Soft than a bitch I can't say I'm a brick

But a nigga play me, you gon' see me get hard

Not trippin' bout shit but when I lose my card

You wanna get lit then bitch get in my car

Mm Yea, Mm Yea, Yea

Way too muthafuckin' chill to go spill out in public

Way too muthafuckin' real, I might text back like, fuck it

Way too muthafuckin' real, I might text back like, Mm Yea

Mm Yea

Way to muthafuckin' dry to give you a text back

I ain't even Finna lie, ain't try to reply to that

I ain't even finna lie ain't try to, Mmm yeah

Way too muthafuckin' geeked when I come make a track

I can tell by how they speak to me, with no respect

Paper chasing, chase some cheese, or jus go chase a bag

Baby please come back to me, give me just one mo chance

Way too muthafuckin' geeked when I come make a track

I can tell by how they speak to me, with no respect

Paper chasing, chase some cheese, or jus go chase a bag

Baby please come back to me, give me just one mo chance