Had to geek up, yeah, yeah
Fah-fee-fah, yeah, yeah
Had to geek up, yeah, yeah
Had to geek up, yeah, yeah
Had to geek up, yeah, yeah
(Yeah)
I just went up, and it's gettin' them pissed off
I'm at the top of the charts, I'm a big dog
Look at my pockets, they fat, just like Rick Ross
Look at the time, you could tell by my wrist-watch
I got the bitches that dancin' on TikTok (Ahh)
I'm a rockstar, I don't listen to Slipknot (Ahh)
All of y'all niggas are broke, what your shit cost?
I'm in the jet with lil' Ben, you get flicked off
Yeah, yeah
All of my niggas, yeah, yeah (All of my niggas)
I stay with my niggas (I stay with my niggas)
Run up on me, and we pullin' that trigger (Pullin' that trigger)
Can't get your girl, then I'm fuckin' yo' sister
I told that bitch, she can go, I won't miss her
That bitch, she bad as fuck, I just wan' hit it
Look at my pockets, that shit gettin' bigger
I got a white bitch, she callin' me "Nigga"
Two pockets fat, they can't fit in a picture
I'm finna fuck on that ho, then forget her
Bitch, I got bread, I can't go for lil' nigga
I heard you boys tried to go for me, nigga
I got yo' bitch tryna go for me, nigga
Can't be in yo' way, you too slow for me, nigga
You the type bitch to play dumb with me, nigga
She gon' give throat, she a G.O.A.T. for me, nigga
You a pussy, don't think about hoein' me, bitch
Now I got money, they notice me, yeah
All of my money be old as me, ha
She leaving you, she want come with me, bitch
I can not go for that shit, you a lame
Dakota, lil' bitch, yeah, I stay with a K
Gang got a check, and he spend it on drank
Bitch, I cannot fuck on that bitch, 'cause she stank
Walk in the chase, and I'm breakin' the bank
These niggas sorry, they not in my rank
I took a percocet, pill on my vein
My bitch, she hate me when I'm sippin' drank
Fuck your opinion, I don't care what you think
I'm in L.A., and I'm smokin' on dank
I ain't God, I'm a motherfuckin' Saint
He want the smoke, I pull up in a tank
I need my money, and come get a plate
Up in the streets, I was lost, I'm a stray
These niggas really be lyin' again
Ain't about money, then fuck out my face
I got a bitch, yeah, I got her all trained
My niggas movin' you out of the way
That nigga talkin' that shit, what you say?
Bitch, I'm a stoner, ain't passin' the J
I got a G-L-O-C, in my pocket
You wanna talk down, we find out where you stay
One day I be in L.A., then I be in NY, and my gang in a whole different state
These niggas copy the swag, and the drip, it don't matter, I do it all whole different way
I had to tell my lil' bitch, "Hold on, when I put on my chain, it's a whole different weight"
I just went up, and it's gettin' them pissed off
I'm at the top of the charts, I'm a big dog
Look at my pockets, they fat, just like Rick Ross
Look at the time, you could tell by my wrist-watch
I got the bitches that dancin' on TikTok (Ahh)
I'm a rockstar, I don't listen to Slipknot (Ahh)
All of y'all niggas are broke, what your shit cost?
I'm in the jet with lil' Ben, you get flicked off
Yeah, yeah
All of my niggas, yeah, yeah (All of my niggas)
I stay with my niggas (I stay with my niggas)
Run up on me, and we pullin' that trigger (Pullin' that trigger)
Can't get your girl, then I'm fuckin' yo' sister
I told that bitch, she can go, I won't miss her
That bitch, she bad as fuck, I just wan' hit it
Look at my pockets, that shit gettin' bigger
I got a white bitch, she callin' me "Nigga" (Callin' me, nigga)
Had to geek up, yeah, yeah
Fah-fee-fah, yeah, yeah
Had to geek up, yeah, yeah
Had to geek up, yeah, yeah
Had to geek up, yeah, yeah