
Mf Pill * v3
yeataiUnlisted · · 2:41 · 16 plays · v3-preview
- 2020s
- psychedelic
- rage
- aggressive
- synthesizer
- energetic
- surreal
- drugs
- sexual
- vulgar
- explicit
- retrosynth
- hyperpop
- intense
- boastful
- video game
- violence
- ethereal
- atmospheric
- playful
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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