Warhol.SS, RX PESO - 600 lyrics
[Warhol.SS, RX PESO - 600 lyrics]
I'm on the molly and geeked (Oh be)
Geeked (be) geeked (be Woah)
Geek Geek Geek (Woah)
Freaky freaky freaky (woah be)
Geek geek geek (be) geek geek geek
Geek geek geek (Woah be)
Geek geek geek (aye) geek geek geek (Yea)
Balmain tee hop on that molly and geek
Activist pouring a pinch
Black on black Rari I fuck up the street
(woah) look at my closet salem sipping on
Lean hand on the green (no)
Fuck it pop another bean (woah)
Chopper hit em in his spline (woah)
Forty hit em he ain't breathing (uh)
400 Fanta I made this shit dirty
Like you need to clean it
(you need to clean it) got it out of the mud
Had to fight these demons
(Fight these demons)
Sticks on the side long clip red beamin
(big stick)
Muddy cup big blunt in there dreaming
If I let the bitch walk in
My closet she goin start dreaming
(start dreaming)
Im drinking on big syrup just
To fight all my demons (high)
I done got rich off this
Crackrock the wrist said fiji (water)
I could tell a real cold story so
Deep the bitch won't leave me (bet that)
Pop the molly I'm geekin (woo)
20k spent weekly
When I walk double GG (Gucci)
Sippin act no green lean (act)
My cup dirty that a sweat tea (Mud)
She'll fuck when she meet me (woo)
I done introduced her to that
High she can't let go
Taste this she want some more
This shit ain't easy that's for sure (easy)
This geek get a nigga ahead
So I promise I won't it go (promise)
From nick's to a lot of M's
The codeine keep me on (on)
Can't change on me that's what is (is)
Geeked the way a nigga live (live)
I'm on that molly forreal (real)
Turn to zombie and kill
Make her pop one of them pills (woah woah)
Coldest nigga up the hills (Hills)
This fly life so chill (chill)
Some lean on me turning real
If you turn on me I could kill
Balmain tee hop on that molly and geek
Activist pouring a pinch
Black on black Rari I fuck up the street
(woah) look at my closet salem sipping on
Lean hand on the green (no)
Fuck it pop another bean (woah)
Chopper hit em in his spline (woah)
Forty hit em he ain't breathing (uh)
400 Fanta I made this shit dirty
Like you need to clean it
(you need to clean it) got it out of the mud
Had to fight these demons
(Fight these demons)
Sticks on the side long clip red beamin
(big stick)
Muddy cup big blunt in there dreaming