Way2Geeked ft. OTR Kadin & Hyrrokkin Lyrics

Bitches think I don't got shit lil' bitch you know I got it all

Walking in the building feel like Kyrie with the way I ball

Everytime I stand on my money, I feel like Tacko Fall

I'm tryna fuck me some fine shit no Sky Bri I need Autumn Falls

Stupid bitch post me on her story, I got it flagged down

I got myself a Benz and a M truck, I'm the man now

Yeah, my main bitch caught me cheating I flipped it on her, yeah, I'm mad now

All my old bitches ain't on shit they doing bad now

Yeah, I'm only getting bigger like a sea, I'm a megladon

Yeah, I be balling on these niggas stepping like I'm Megatron

Just know I'm lying to you bitch when I say you the only one

Fuck sipping liq' I need purple bitch I pour it all

How they get me on camera and I still ain't get caught

He thinking that he safe, but he living by my clock

Fuck 12 high speed chase I'm living by my glock

I ain't gotta look pretty if I see an opp I'm shooting in crocs

Yeah, bitch I'm shooting in crocs

Yeah, I'm shooting in crocs

We don't run from opps

We only run from cops

Bitch, I'm shooting in crocs

Bitch, I'm shooting in crocs

We don't run from opps

We only run from cops, bitch

I'm in that Aston Martin bitch, yeah I'm speeding off

Man, I got these diamonds on my neck they slipping off

Bitch my pockets fat, I feel just like I'm Adin Ross

If you fuck with deej he's gonna make you criss cross  

I'm the king of this game, bitch I'm killing this shit

I'm off the Henny all day, I feel like JR Smith

Bitch I keep me a clip, I'm not talking no kick

If you fuck with Jay, he gonna make you twitch  

Bitch I'm balling on these hoes, yeah I feel just like I'm Westbrook

And I fucked yo' bitch, yeah, I really got that bitch took

I got rich without college, I don't need those damn books

I want beef with all of them, I feel just like I'm Dillon Brooks

I got these bands I feel like I'm Dak

I got this gun I stay on attack

Smoking this za, I'm smoking that pack

I'm on the clouds, I'm counting these racks

Just like I'm max, I'm counting these plaques

Fucking with me I pull up with a Mac

My pockets fat they look like a snack

Yeah, nigga all these pockets fat

Niggas talking crazy we gonna shoot him in his back

Yeah, we smoking za, we smoking on that gas

Bitch I stay way too geeked, it got me on my back

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Stand up on my money, huh, I'm tall as Wembanyama, bitch

Looking at my bank account, like damn how I get this fucking rich

Looking at yo' bitch, I be like damn I'm 'bout to fuck this bitch

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Bitch said she love me, huh, bitch you not the only one

I got seven hoes they be like damn you is the only one

Riding with my twin, yeah, that's pluto and that's Kadin bitch

Tryna get this money up like damn you going crazy bitch, yeah