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27reeves - geeked2death lyrics

[intro]
when i’m off the f+ckin’ lean
do the dash, hit the gas with my motherf+ckin’ team
bruddas, bruddas in the back
smokin’ on that good weed
brudda, brudda get a pass, he a goat
he off the drink, drink
smashin’ down a beast, while i’m watchin’ mr. beast
get his d+ck sucked off by kris off a bean, bean
i’m toasted like a motherf+ckin’ subway six+inch
bad b+tch say she wanna f+ck, only got six inch
while i’m off these f+ckin’ bars, i feel like juice
see the opps dead, hangin’ by a noose

[chorus]
when i’m off the f+ckin’ lean
do the dash, hit the gas with my motherf+ckin’ team
bruddas, bruddas in the back
smokin’ on that good weed
brudda, brudda get a pass, he a goat
he off thе drink, drink
smashin’ down a beast, while i’m watchin’ mr. beast
gеt his d+ck sucked off by kris off a bean, bean
i’m toasted like a motherf+ckin’ subway six+inch
bad b+tch say she wanna f+ck, only got six inch
[verse 1]
while i’m off these f+ckin’ bars, i feel like juice
see the opps dead, hangin’ by a noose
and my jeans saggin’ right below my knees
godd+mn, i’ma do as i please
godd+mn, i’ma drink it down with ease
godd+mn, i’ma be the f+ckin’ best
try to f+ck with me, then you gonna need some rest
after i’m done with him, then i’ma get ’em stressed
i’ma f+ck with all these hoes they geeked to death
i’ma f+ck with all these hoes they geeked to death
i’ma f+ck with all these hoes they geeked to death
i’ma f+ck with all these hoes they geeked to death

[verse 2]
true religion jeans on, true religion beanie, beanie
high as f+ckin’ sh+t, but i got glasses, you can’t see me, see me
they don’t wanna see me ’til i get up on the tv
and then they sayin’, “reeves the f+ckin’ best”
they wanna be me, be me
you wanna talk your sh+t for now
then go ahead and do it, do it
ain’t nothin’ gonna stop my ass from makin’ f+ckin’ music
all my brothers love me because i’m puttin’ on the truest
type of sh+t to make a mothaf+cka wanna scam a truist, truist
everybody know that reeves the rawest one that’s out there
hop into the moshpit out in tampa, there’s a crowd there
all these f+ckin’ nightmares got you really freakin’ out scared
i’ve seen them bedbug trenches
time to get my bruddas out of there
(out of there, out of—)
[chorus]
when i’m off the f+ckin’ lean
do the dash, hit the gas with my motherf+ckin’ team
bruddas, bruddas in the back
smokin’ on that good weed
brudda, brudda get a pass, he a goat
he off the drink, drink
smashin’ down a beast, while i’m watchin’ mr. beast
get his d+ck sucked off by kris off a bean, bean
i’m toasted like a motherf+ckin’ subway six+inch
bad b+tch say she wanna f+ck, only got six inch

- 27reeves lyrics

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