paroles de chanson Gëek high (feat. Ken Car$on) - Ken Car$on , Yeat

Yeah, real geekers
I just pulled up with the mob
I just pulled up with the team
Yeah (yeah, real geekers)
I just pulled up with the mob on me
Got a team, yeah (yeah, real geekers)
I hit up Eliantte
I need diamond rings (yeah, real geekers)
I pop a Tesla
It's helping the climate
I just been geeked up like twenty-four-seven
Yeah, twenty-four-seven
Your baby gon' pull up on me
She suck dick, it's like heaven
Yeah, it's like heaven
I pour in the 7-Eleven double cup
On my drankie, yeah, drankie
First thing I did in the morning when I woke up
Took a cranky, then I got to the junkie, yeah

It's a geek-out when it get to the weekend
Fuck that, nah, every day I been tweakin'
You better say all that shit if you mean it
I'm on the side of the Benz (skrrt)
Couldn't decide if I'm fuckin'
My thottie or fuckin' her friends (yeah)
We on this side, we don't think 'bout winnin'
All we do is count up these bands (GOONTEX)
I told these lil' broke boys to go fuck off
Got they advance in my hands, yeah
I like to wake up and geek up
Go straight to the sky
I don't got no plans, yeah (nah)
Tapped in with the fashion and I pulled up to fashion week
I been out in France, yeah (yeah)
I don't give a fuck what you sayin'
Give fuck 'bout the critics
I don't care who impressed, yeah (fuck 'em)
I just pulled up with a YFM hoodie and Issey Miyake the vest, yeah
I gotta call up my main vibe, yeah, she suck dick the best (uh)
I just be geekin' up, so I don't gotta worry
I don't gotta stress (uh), yeah, ah-ah

I just pulled up on your ho, boy, don't tweak
I just pulled up on your gang and they ain't do nothin' to me
He talkin' down on my name but ain't got more money than me
If he talkin' down on my gang
My twizzies gon' pull up and tweek
My twizzies gon' pull up and tweek
If you run, we gon' shoot at your feet
If you run, we gon' shoot-
Put that pussy lil' boy on a tee
Turn him to a tattoo
Now it's R.I.P. you, I skrrt off in that coupe
I pulled up with the gnats
I pulled off with your boo
I'm a Rockstar, I rock out
And I do whatever I wanna do
I'm sippin' on drank, I'm sippin' on juice
I popped a G5 to give me a boost
I get high, I don't get tired
I fuck her 'til she loose
Think I need a massage
Think I need a masseuse
My bank account sayin' I don't like savin' hoes
I'm gettin' too much money
You know I can't lose

Yeah, real geekers (yeah)
I just pulled up with the mob
I just pulled up with the team
Yeah (yeah, real geekers, I just pulled up with the mob)
I just pulled up with the mob on me
Got a team, yeah (yeah, real geekers, mob)
I hit up Eliantte
I need diamond rings (yeah, real geekers, diamonds floss)
I pop a Tesla, it's helpin' the climate
I just been geeked up like twenty-four-seven
Yeah, twenty-four-seven (geeked up, geeked up, geeked up)
Your baby gon' pull up on me, she suck dick
It's like heaven, yeah
It's like heaven (she sucky, sucky me up)
I pour in the 7-Eleven double cup
On my drankie, yeah, drankie (I'm pourin' up this lean, uh)
First thing I did in the morning when I woke up
Took a cranky, then I got to the junkie, yeah
Just pulled up with the mob
I just pulled up with the team
I just pulled up with a freak and she wanna come home and geek
With my twizzy
Yeah