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jimmy from da block – howtogeekup! lyrics

[intro]
young jimmy

[hook]
got to geek up, yeah, yeah
i got to geek up, yeah, yeah
i got to geek up, yeah, yeah
i got to geek up, yeah, yeah
i got to geek up, yeah, yeah
i got to geek up, yeah, yeah
i got to geek up, yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
you see the crosses, i’m rocking that chrome (rocking that crome)
i f+ck your b+tch then i’m sending her home (sending her home)
i keep it solid, i stick to the code (code)
i hear the jays, knocking at the door (door)
i hear these p+ssy n+ggas want smoke (smoke)
i heard these p+ssy n+ggas done told (told)
half of my n+ggas, they back in the county (county)
yeah, i’m on pills and i can’t even hide it (can’t even hide it)
she throw it back when i’m all up inside it (yeah)
i be on xans, on auto pilot (let’s go)
i got a bad hoe with a new body (body)
as soon as you top me, hoe, bye, bye (bye, bye)
i gotta roll up this za and get high (get high)
i make these hoes all lose they mind (they mind)
they told me “slow down” but, this my time (my time)
walk a n+gga down with a new gen 5 (fa, fa, yeah)
split a perc with ‘yo b+tch (with ‘yo b+tch, huh)
she ‘wan top me, whip got five percent tint (it’s tinted)
she get nasty, said she don’t want no one looking in (she a thot)
and i’ma f+ck that b+tch like i’ma never see that hoe again (let’s go)
stepping on these n+ggas in these motherf+ckin’ shoes (up in these shoes)
i gotta pop this perc before the show, fasho (for sure)
got my drank with me, got me moving slow, i’m loaded (i’m loaded)
and your boyfriend trap be moving slow, no motion (yeah)
[hook 2]
time to re+up, yeah, yeah
i got to geek up, yeah, yeah
i got to geek up, yeah, yeah
i got to geek up, yeah, yeah
i got to geek up, yeah, yeah
i got to geek up, yeah, yeah
i got to geek up, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah)

[verse 2]
got to geek up (ha, yeah)
slime out that boy (slime ’em out)
bro, grab on the wheel (grab on the skrrr’)
i’ma shoot out the door (yeah, yeah)
i’m tryna go crash out (crash out)
got a bad ass hoe with her ass out (her ass out)
i’m bagging this work in the trap house (trap house)
i’m back on the percs ’bouta pass out
i can teach you how to geek up (geek up)
i can teach you how to re up (re up)
i’m making this sh+t look easy (easy)
on these drugs i be fighting my demons (my demon)
f+ck that hoe from the back, she creaming (creaming)
after that, cut her off for no reason (no reason)
all this money, i gotta get paid (paid)
n+ggas they broke they ain’t got no cake (yeah)
i was outside just posted with kay (kayso)
if the narcs get behind me again then i’m getting away (skrr)
they ain’t locking me up, i ain’t going today (no way)
it’s crazy ’cause i’m really fighting a case (my case)
my junkies they calling, they needing that base (base)
f+ck probation, i’m leaving the state
they n+ggas they copy, tryna be on my wave (wait)
i chew on a perc, for i speak on my pain (young jimmy)
[hook 3]
got to geek up, ha, ha
got to geek up, ha, ha
got to geek up, ha, ha
got to geek up, ha, ha
got to geek up, ha, ha
got to geek up, ha, ha
got to geek up, ha, ha
got to geek up, ha, ha

- jimmy from da block lyrics

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