DONO - Still Geeked Lyrics

Woke up was off of the molly I still feel that shit from the last night
I just been running it up, I been counting it up, I been getting my bag right
I'm going up like Stalagmite
I got them hating, they mad tight (What?)
I got these hoes fighting over me yeah I think I started a catfight

I might just hop out that Cullinan lil' bitch I'm swerving that lane cause I'm high on the road
I just been off with them drugs yeah I'm jumping right out of my body, but still in control
Now that bitch want me, but she did not want me back then, so I told that lil hoe she can go
I got designer it came off the boat
Cut the bitch off I got too many more yeah (Yeah)

I want a spiritual bitch, but the spiritual bitches be trippin' (Trip)
Why would I even give a f*ck about you do you see how I'm living? (Bitch)
Drinking so much we done doubled the shots we done doubled the vision
I done got too many flows lil' nigga I swear that I'm different (Yeah)

Yeah bitch I'm not even kidding
And I just dirtied a soda
I got all white on my feet yeah I got all white on my feet like the Yola
My hoodie black like the Folgers
My girl gotta be black I can't hold you you
Brand new whip it got so many horses
I'm the flyest you cannot afford it

I get so high every day (Yeah)
I'm making fire everyday (Yeah)
Lame niggas get out the way (What?)
You gotta get out the way (Yeah)
All of my bitches they bad (Bad)
All of my bitches got face (Face)
Your bitch she giving me face (What?)
It's just a regular day (Yeah)
I'm never leaving a trace
(No shawdy I'm never leaving a trace)

I might just swerve out that motherf*ckin' coupe, I'ma swerve out the lane (Lane, huh)
I might just swerve out that motherf*ckin' coupe, I'ma swerve out the lane (Lane, huh)
Your bitch a 5 out of 10 and that's how I know we not the same

I might just hop out that Cullinan lil' bitch I'm swerving that lane cause I'm high on the road
I just been off with them drugs yeah I'm jumping right out of my body, but still in control
Now that bitch want me, but she did not want me back then, so I told that lil hoe she can go
I got designer it came off the boat
Cut the bitch off I got too many more yeah (Yeah)

I want a spiritual bitch, but the spiritual bitches be trippin' (Trip)
Why would I even give a f*ck about you do you see how I'm living? (Bitch)
Drinking so much we done doubled the shots we done doubled the vision
I done got too many flows lil' nigga I swear that I'm different (Yeah)

Yeah bitch I'm not even kidding
And I just dirtied a soda
I got all white on my feet yeah I got all white on my feet like the Yola
My hoodie black like the Folgers
My girl gotta be black I can't hold you you
Brand new whip it got so many horses
I'm the flyest you cannot afford it