
Geeked Up Off The Moon
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Lyrics
Intro
Yeah
Uh
Lil bit
Chorus
Countin up the commas in my room
I been geeked up off the moon
New chain drippin on my shoes
Tell the label send the blues
Countin up the commas in my room
I been geeked up off the moon
Racks on racks they never end
Money talk I comprehend
Post-Chorus
Yeah yeah
Racks up
Yeah yeah
Stacked up
Verse 1
Woke up feelin like a million
Diamonds on me they be chillin
Shorty hit my phone she trippin
Told her baby keep it distant
I been runnin up the digits
Overseas I'm with the business
Foreign whip it got no ceilin
All these haters in they feelings
Chorus
Countin up the commas in my room
I been geeked up off the moon
New chain drippin on my shoes
Tell the label send the blues
Countin up the commas in my room
I been geeked up off the moon
Racks on racks they never end
Money talk I comprehend
Post-Chorus
Yeah yeah
Racks up
Yeah yeah
Stacked up
Verse 2
Rockstar livin on the daily
Designer on me wavy
They was sleepin now they pay me
Whole team eatin got no maybe
Push the button start the coupe
Shorty bad she off the juice
Blue strips in my pocket loose
I ain't never gon recoup
Bridge
Money on my mind
Money all the time
Money on my mind
Count it every night
Chorus
Countin up the commas in my room
I been geeked up off the moon
New chain drippin on my shoes
Tell the label send the blues
Countin up the commas in my room
I been geeked up off the moon
Racks on racks they never end
Money talk I comprehend
Post-Chorus
Yeah yeah
Racks up
Yeah yeah
Stacked up
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