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chimerix - geekedearly lyrics

[chorus]
yeah!
i shoot that boy and he splat (splat)
f+ck that b+tch he a brat (brat)
who is that boy man he not my slatt?
i get a couple thousand and a bag (yeah)
we read that boy like it’s cat in the hat (yeah)
i’m with the birds yeah i’m with the bats
i do not f+ck with b+tches with the chat
hop in the big body, glock on my side
hop out the big body and then he died
we got the whole gang dancing on the grave, laughing with no shame, while the others cried
caught that boy lacking and chased him a long way ’cause that p+ssy boy tried to hide
huh, he on the ground
pistol whip his ass, i ain’t playing around
yeah, he better make sure that he don’t even try to make a sound
i think that i’m ’boutta tape his mouth
we got the bass super loud
loud, loud, loud
[verse]
imma just sip on the lean (yeah)
pouring up all the codeine (woah)
f+cking her she european (woah)
don’t give a f+ck about sh+t but the green (yeah)
all of my diamonds so clean
15 ’boutta clear the scene
so many racks but i’m just a teen
these little hoes cannot f+ck with the team
xd 45 straight to his head
jump on that boy and he lie on his bed
pull up to his crib and i leave that boy dead
i couldn’t see sh+t, i only saw red
i let that boy bleed and then i fled
i miss the rage i feel like trippie redd
f+ck that b+tch i’m busy f+cking her friend
crazy ’cause all of this sh+t is gone end

- chimerix lyrics

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