Lyrics: London Woods
Music: London Woods
Yuh, Yuh, Yuh
Prrt, pour it up right now (Le Vieux)
I just blocked the bitch, she wasn't talm bout shit
Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Yuh
Yeo, Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Yuh
I really get geeked on a new level
I really get geeked on a new level
Just walked out, balenci with new sweater
I love her, I love her, I just met her
Exotic we smokin on whoever
Exotic we smokin on whoever
Can't tell with that boy, we gon shoot at him
Fvck nigga hit him up, we gon spray at him
I'm sorry, you know I'm a pill addict
I really get geeked, don't know what happened
Corvette with the Glock, watch it do magic
We spin on that block for that cap rapping
I'm poppin, I'm poppin, I'm mad at it
I'm poppin this shit, I'm a cash addict
We spinnin, we hop out the widebody
Don't think this shit sweet, come see bout it
I really get geeked on a new level
I really get geeked on a new level
I just went one of one last sweater
I was just ****ed up now I'm doin better
The bitch too bad, you know ()
She got a ass, you know I can't help it
Ain't goin out bad behind these hoes
She overly bad, I wish I ain't met her
Glock with a drum, we swing heavy metal
Crop that boy out, he a rat he gone tell em
Hop out, said he want smoke, we gon match it
Bitch I'm a slime, not a regular pedestrian
Youngin had nun, you know why I'm flexin
Youngin had nun, that's why I be ()
I used to pray for somebody to help me
I go Fear of God drip like the reverend
I really get geeked on a new level
I really get geeked on a new level
Just walked out, balenci with new sweater
I love her, I love her, I just met her
Exotic we smokin on whoever
Exotic we smokin on whoever
Can't tell with that boy, we gon shoot at him
Fvck nigga hit him up, we gon spray at him