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sosa geek - fessed up lyrics

[intro]
what!? what?!
bow
i done spilled my mother f+cking drink on these thousand dollar shoes
sh+t got me f+cked up, i’m mad as f+ck
lets do it, i don’t give a f+ck though
right now
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you thought (bow)
n+gga you messed up (aye aye what?!)
i can’t let a n+gga fess us (i can’t)
no (aye, aye aye)

[chorus]
n+gga you messed up (what!?)
i can’t let a n+gga fess us (i can’t!)
they keep yellin that i’m next up (what!?)
thats why i keep the vest tucked (aye aye aye)
run up on me get his chest punched (bow aye)
aye, d+mn
run up on me get his chеst punched (aye)
he said hе tried me then good luck

[verse 1]
ayo n+gga pass me a weapon (pass it!)
i just had a good breakfast (i did!)
lean, beverage (what!?)
they say it f+cks up my kidney (aye)
three perkies won’t k!ll me (they can’t!)
no aye
six percs won’t k!ll me (it don’t)
it’d had actin silly (what!?)
i might load up the stitchy
and go shoot at a blixky
run fast, ricky (what!?)
ayo shoot em till its empty (k!ll ’em!)
i got a mac with extendo (i do)
that mean i’m hanging out the window
red dot get low
baby girl this ain’t limbo (no aye)
oops, i did it again
and your baby she baddie (aye)
so i f+ck on her friend (what!?)
she wanna f+ck in the yams (aye)
i had to grab her benz (bow)
fast car, speedin (skrt)
just to grab these lens (cartier)
[chorus]
n+gga you messed up (what!?)
i can’t let a n+gga fess us (i can’t!)
they keep yellin that i’m next up (what!?)
thats why i keep the vest tucked (aye aye aye)
run up on me get his chest punched (bow aye)
aye, d+mn
run up on me get his chest punched (aye)
he said he tried me then good luck

[verse 2]
mike amiri that be on all the fit
bad b+tch fell in love with the drip
fast car got her doin the dip
ayo bango where is the six
go swipe this and go swipe that
he like what do i want outta sax
um lemme think, some lows and a dior bag
i gotta get it off the hop (these n+ggas)
these n+ggas cappin what they not
thats why i keep a mop
twenty shots in the glock (aye)
if he twelve watch em drop (aye what!?)
if he twelve watch em drop (aye)
couldn’t give a f+ck about a foolie
yo wifey is a groupie
she wanna eat me and intrude me (aye)
she wanna eat me and intrude me
n+gga these amiris not soovies
amiris not soovies
i get the paper like i’m uzi
i start kickin like i’m ruly
[chorus x2]
n+gga you messed up (what!?)
i can’t let a n+gga fess us (i can’t!)
they keep yellin that i’m next up (what!?)
thats why i keep the vest tucked (aye aye aye)
run up on me get his chest punched (bow aye)
aye, d+mn
run up on me get his chest punched (aye)
he said he tried me then good luck
n+gga you messed up (what!?)
i can’t let a n+gga fess us (i don’t!)
they keep yellin that i’m next up (what!?)
thats why i keep the vest tucked (aye aye aye)
run up on me get his chest punched (bow aye)
aye, d+mn
run up on me get his chest punched (aye)
he said he tried me then good luck

[outro]
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