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I'm hearing geness this geness that, nigga geness what A money making nigga and he quick to get you burnt up Catch him blowing woods trying to get the bitches turnt up Diamonds dancing on him you can look but baby don't touch He just a nigga from the city trying to get litty Heard He treat it nice when licking on it but he beat kitty A quiet nigga but that Nina with him if you jump silly Plus them demons with him second guess you try to tweak with him These bitches steady asking why that nigga geness put up Cause he steady lurking trying to get some niggas put up,In the sky Nigga dissing on his gang then they gotta die He be speaking facts don't care enough to even tell a lie Aye bad bitch riding with him gotta keep her by his side Mad bitch riding with you thinking she was with the guys A lot of shìt be getting to him wish he had some different eyes Cause like he said the shìt he seen will leave a nigga traumatized He ain't popping out that car unless a nigga trying to kill sum,drill sum These niggas capping saying he ain't pill nothing Catch them lacking shoot them niggas legs off them bitches still running And he so used to counting money heard he fell asleep was still thumbing His mans Dre would damn near cut yo hands off you try to steal from him He know niggas that'll kill for em And Feigns that be pill hunting And them hoes blow his phone up because they know them mills coming Heard he was fucking in the studio this bitch on the libs cuming Niggas open dissing on the net until they fucking case closed Say you got a glocky with a switch nigga we take those Hoes with Them bbls heard that nigga geness hate those He like that ass natural and them backs he'll break those Bad Bitch she need detention She keep begging for attention All his hoes be Independent And he have em washing dishes She talking crazy through her Mentions Cause this dick then had her twitching Grab her neck and tell her listen all these hoes want yo position But that's enough about the hoes I just love getting money So bitches Lucky if they even get the chance to come and touch me Cause they love to run they mouth I use it for the Sucky sucky F*ck em good have a bitch singing like she David Ruffin I could Be starving making sure that everybody eat Rich quiet nigga pops told me that the talk was cheap I be dogging making sure I keep 'em On a leash In the streets the strong survive that's the reason that Ian week Geness this geness that and all that other shìt Niggas crying cause they motherfucking brother hit or mother hit Talking pape all on the net but they ain't touching it They just mad I'm heating up like some motherfucking oven mitts A lot of rumors go around don't listen to the news When bitches link with me i swear they ass be confused Cause how this quiet nigga loud like he off the duse But come see for yo self f*ck them other point of views