Mud Lyrics

I be geek right now, I be geek, bae can't pipe down

Big ass A-R knock you down, you don't want to smoke with me, you a clown

Big ass A-R got so many rounds, I'm on the court, niggas out of bounds

I'm too high, can't open my eyes, these niggas hoes, you gotta realize

I'm so high, I could fly now, I rock gucci on my sweater

Chasin M's, my favorite letter, I be faded as a fuck

Brand new 40, keep it tuck, ain't talking bout racks den shut the fuck up

I'm moving, grimey when I'm on the mud, you got racks, then we on it

Geeked as fuck boy, I be on it, jugg yo mans, like what's up

I pour mud inside my cup, pour a four like oh shit

I wake up, I'm chasing motion, niggas try me, start commotion

My bitch bad, dive in her ocean, you want racks come right here

You want gas, come right here, wet up yo block leave him right there

I'm so geeked, in space I stare, glock right by my underwear

Glock right- Glock right by my underwear

You say you want die, then come right here, i'm to a geeked, out of here

Peter Pan, he disappear, I got diamonds in my ear

Grown ass man, ain't got no fear

I be geek right now, I be geek, bae can't pipe down

Big ass A-R knock you down, you don't want to smoke with me, you a clown

Big ass A-R got so many rounds, I'm on the court, niggas out of bounds

I'm too high, can't open my eyes, you niggas hoes, you gotta realize

I'm so high, I could fly now, I rock Gucci on my sweater

Chasin M's, my favorite letter, I be faded as a fuck

Brand new 40, keep it tuck, ain't talking bout racks den shit the fuck up

I'm moving, grimey when I'm on the

Mud, you got racks, then we on it

Geeked as fuck boy, I be on it, jugg yo mans, like what's up

I pour mud inside my cup