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Mf Pill * v3 Explicit contentE

yeatai

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Lyrics

Chorus

Geeked up off the muhfuckin pill

Countin up this money I done sealed

Steppin in the club I make it still

All these hoes around me know the deal

Ten racks in my pocket I done built

Lamborghini engine singin shrill

Swervin through the city I'm the real

They can't even cope they takin pills

Whippin up the work inside the field

Geeked up off the muhfuckin pill

All these hoes around me know the deal

Steppin in the club I make it still

Verse

Came from nothin now I'm top floor

Twizzies in my cup they want more

Walkin through the lobby with the whole crew

Sixty on my wrist it ain't new

Diamonds on my neck they glow blue (ooh)

Pulled up in the McLaren did the drift

Bitch I'm in her head she can't quit

Money on my mind I can't sit

Uh

Ion give a fuh about your clique

Hit the gas pedal feelin lit

Geeked all week I'm off the shrooms

Floatin through the cosmos like a plume (woah)

Bad lil shawty on my lap she bloom

Told her keep it quiet in the room

Band after band after band I consume

Racks on racks on racks I assume

New fit new chain every afternoon

Broke hoes talkin shit I assume

Drop a couple hunnid watch em swoon

Bridge

Virgil on my jacket I'm a god (heaven)

Demons in the rearview what I fought (never)

Your whole life a movie mine is plot (geeked)

Ion even blink when I get caught (uh)

Verse

Run it up I'm in the sky

Countin to the ceiling watchin time fly

Every single day I bring the fire

You can't stand the heat you'd retire

Said you got the flame but it's cold

Try to come for me gettin sold

Talkin to the plug on the phone

Whippin up a storm leave em stoned

Ice on my chest like a throne

Whole squad ridin chrome to chrome

Bitch I came in turnt and I'm gone (uh)

Geeked up in the backrooms all alone

Chorus

Geeked up off the muhfuckin pill

Countin up this money I done sealed

Steppin in the club I make it still

All these hoes around me know the deal

Ten racks in my pocket I done built

Lamborghini engine singin shrill

Swervin through the city I'm the real

They can't even cope they takin pills

Whippin up the work inside the field

Geeked up off the muhfuckin pill

All these hoes around me know the deal

Steppin in the club I make it still

[Outro}

Yeah (geeked)

Yeah (uh)

Mm (money)

Yeah (yeah)

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