Letras
GEEK, GEEK
Slept on my brother couch, in my brother house
Thought I was getting chased by the feds, yea
True story, nigga
Slept on my brother couch, in my brother house
Thought I was getting chased by the feds
So when I get it, he got it, what's up in my pocket
I promise he getting a check
Want it right now, so it's fuck an up next
The only reason why I'm getting high
Is cause I think it's relieving the stress
Ain't talk to God in a minute, the devil got closer
And I started failing his test
Starting to think I don't got no faith left
But less is more and more is less
So I pop a Xan and forget, yeah
Think I'm addicted to just doing wrong
But shit, it's okay, I'll still make a way
By putting this shit in my songs
It's been pain in my head all along
When I'm dead, that's when it'll be gone
Go pop a perc and get high, let's get geeked
It's Monday right now
And I'm really betting, I'll still be high next week
See a bad bitch, put her on fleek
10K grill, all on my teeth
See a opp out in public, then shit get to rushing
He better start beating his feet
If he don't, bet he end up deceased
I really bet that I'm beating the odds
If I don't, you can call me a fraud
Crazy, you betting that Geek gonna fall
Best believe that I'm beating them all
Yeah
Slept on my brother couch, in my brother house
Thought I was getting chased by the feds
So when I get it, he got it, what's up in my pocket
I promise he getting a check
Want it right now, so it's fuck an up next
The only reason why I'm getting high
Is cause I think it's relieving the stress
Ain't talk to God in a minute, the devil got closer
And I started failing his test
Starting to think I don't got no faith left
But less is more and more is less
So I pop a Xan and forget