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GEEK TIMË

アーティスト:Yeat  アルバム:LYFESTYLE  作詞:Noah Smith/Brady Tremblay/Primo Pepper/Javier Mercado/Wyndham Srenaski  作曲:Noah Smith/Brady Tremblay/Primo Pepper/Javier Mercado/Wyndham Srenaski  発売年:2024 

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You ain't compared to us You get bread, or what? Worst off, yea we wanna see you worst off Are you mad? Yes Are you glad? Yes Are yo diamonds off, diamonds off? Yes I see dead people in my head You can come outside we get you chopped You ain't on our side we get you flopped Hers bag Chanel Punch mag Draco, trunk full of hunnids and some drugs its a cokesoon Yea we could call the priest Who you gone call? You gone call police Why the fuck you fall, hit ya arteries How I stand tall? Cause I'm balling bitch How I fly high? Cause I'm balling bitch How the fuck you died, turned you into swiss Frog eye bitch Open wide bitch You gone fall off, you been compromised bitch Seen, seen ya flying off so far Moon, compromise, I ain't making room No you can't see in its all got tint I don't hit the 5, I hit the 10 We stay at four seasons, fuck the wynn 3 little piggies, we coming in You hand us scissors, we cut you thin It's back 2 back geek mode on time again (You ain't compared to us You get bread, or what?) You ain't compared to us


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