Just got a text, knocked the line off my phone
Now I'm f*ckin stressed told em leave me alone
Make the dope stretch I'ma step on that shit
If he got some to say I'ma step on that bitch
Way too geeked I can't never f*ckin slip
Way too geeked I can't never f*ckin sleep
Picked up ten packs comin back in a week
That shit straight gas comin boy I muf*ckin reek
I'm gonna kill God, eat his f*ckin heart
Strap on my dog he gon let that bitch bark
I was born in the dark, new moon night
Never seen the light like my eyes all white
Brand new knife no hands I don't fight
Yeah I'm tryna lose my life I do it all for spite
Blood Blood Blood I live for that shit
Hate Hate Hate get your f*ckin brain split
Six Six Six let the blood rain in
Six Six Six let the blood rain in
Just got a text, knocked the line off my phone
Now I'm f*ckin stressed told em leave me alone
Make the dope stretch I'ma step on that shit
If he got some to say I'ma step on that bitch
Way too geeked I can't never f*ckin slip
Way too geeked I can't never f*ckin sleep
Picked up ten packs comin back in a week
That shit straight gas comin boy I muf*ckin reek
Hell Money - Geeked Lyrics
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Just got a text, knocked the line off my phone
Now I'm f*ckin stressed told em leave me alone
Make the dope stretch I'ma step on that shit
If he got some to say I'ma step on that bitch
Way too geeked I can't never f*ckin slip
Way too geeked I can't never f*ckin sleep
Picked up ten packs comin back in a week
That shit straight gas comin boy I muf*ckin reek
I'm gonna kill God, eat his f*ckin heart
Strap on my dog he gon let that bitch bark
I was born in the dark, new moon night
Never seen the light like my eyes all white
Brand new knife no hands I don't fight
Yeah I'm tryna lose my life I do it all for spite
Blood Blood Blood I live for that shit
Hate Hate Hate get your f*ckin brain split
Six Six Six let the blood rain in
Six Six Six let the blood rain in
Just got a text, knocked the line off my phone
Now I'm f*ckin stressed told em leave me alone
Make the dope stretch I'ma step on that shit
If he got some to say I'ma step on that bitch
Way too geeked I can't never f*ckin slip
Way too geeked I can't never f*ckin sleep
Picked up ten packs comin back in a week
That shit straight gas comin boy I muf*ckin reek
Now I'm f*ckin stressed told em leave me alone
Make the dope stretch I'ma step on that shit
If he got some to say I'ma step on that bitch
Way too geeked I can't never f*ckin slip
Way too geeked I can't never f*ckin sleep
Picked up ten packs comin back in a week
That shit straight gas comin boy I muf*ckin reek
I'm gonna kill God, eat his f*ckin heart
Strap on my dog he gon let that bitch bark
I was born in the dark, new moon night
Never seen the light like my eyes all white
Brand new knife no hands I don't fight
Yeah I'm tryna lose my life I do it all for spite
Blood Blood Blood I live for that shit
Hate Hate Hate get your f*ckin brain split
Six Six Six let the blood rain in
Six Six Six let the blood rain in
Just got a text, knocked the line off my phone
Now I'm f*ckin stressed told em leave me alone
Make the dope stretch I'ma step on that shit
If he got some to say I'ma step on that bitch
Way too geeked I can't never f*ckin slip
Way too geeked I can't never f*ckin sleep
Picked up ten packs comin back in a week
That shit straight gas comin boy I muf*ckin reek
Writer: Cody James
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