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no savage - geeked to get busy lyrics

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[intro]
(ayy, mobb)
(i gotta make sure my whole family good)
(i got, a lot of people depending me in this sh+t, man)
(why the f+ck i ain’t there yet?)
(turn me up, juu) (i ain’t worried, though)

[verse 1]
since it got bad, gotta watch who around
hot n+gga f+ck up your whole plan
uh, i know for sure that my n+ggas need me
i never looked down on no man
my youngings do sh+t and they know it go, man
glock on my clip, i ain’t toting no promag
fifth out the window, i’m aiming at your man
young n+ggas double back, they on the moped
do whatever it take to get a n+gga tagged
beam on the gl!ck, put that sh+t on his ass
better not let me get up ’cause i’m dropping a bag
to get n+ggas done is to get n+ggas smashed
i don’t care ’bout no n+gga family, b+tch
drop a big+ass package, your family hit
i’ll pick up the b+tch, amg with the kit
it’s a stick on the seat, b+tch, watch where you sit
and them b+tchass rappers i’m not f+cking with
it’s a whole lot of plugs that i’m sending a blitz
got a whole lot of dogs, don’t get threw in the pit
and this sh+t ain’t gon’ stop until somebody rich
had to body a n+gga, he kept talking sl!ck
it had to be ’cause i was f+cking his b+tch
i’m a shark and these rappers be lil’+ass shrimp
i be plucking them b+tches and breaking the rim
n+gga walking up to me and asked what it is
i’ma ball up my hand and i’m breaking his chin
lot of n+ggas be gangster when they with they men
i’ll load up the nickel and give out a ten
and the same n+gga dissed me paid for a feature
and i’m not ’bout to argue with b+tches who eaters
sucking bro d+ck for yeezy adidas
that’s why we kicking b+tches out like fifa
[break]
(haha)
(i was feeling myself on this sh+t)
(yeah)
(hey, jourdan!)
(you know he mixing this sh+t!)
(turn me the f+ck up then, n+gga! mobb! mobb!)

[verse 2]
uh, mobb, uh, when i run up the bag, gotta make sure the gang be straight if they told me they f+cking with me
every n+gga with me, coming with me, uh
pull a n+gga block and drop a hundred fifty
got too much pride to let a n+gga play with me
got a glock 26 and it gotta stay with me
got ten shot, thirty shot and i got a fifty
i ain’t ducking no n+gga, i’m geeked to get busy
get a hole in your head and we knocking you silly
get to popping this b+tch, i won’t stop ’til it’s empty
old cap+ass rappers, i know they against me
lil’ old+ass n+gga, go sit on the bench
i got money to make, i ain’t worried ’bout a n+gga
n+gga told me to google him like he a k!ller
and i only be rapping ’bout sh+t i be feeling
and the hood i come from, b+tch, i’m labeled the realest

[outro]
labeled the realest
mobb
these b+tchass n+ggas wanna, but dirt on a n+gga name
b+tchass rap n+ggas
hollywood fame+ass n+ggas



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