Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 023 Freestyle, artist - Geko. Date of issue: 10.07.2023
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
023 Freestyle |
| I’m a mess for them, even when I’m bless with them |
| Cause sometimes I just get agitated when I’m next to them |
| Cartoons, really animated bro, you’re less than men |
| My bitches keep it more thorough and trust me we got stress for them |
| Young boy upsuh, O.T. like Steff and them |
| Give the Wu Tang, how high like Meth and them |
| Take a …, holding his breath and them |
| He’s driving, he can see two lines like eleven then |
| One of us but it still feels like eleven men |
| You say you’re riding, watch your backbone when you’re revving then |
| Cause your party might lead us to a red in them |
| Street’s a jungle, living in Jumanji like Kev and them |
| I thought I fell in love three times, now it’s dead |
| Quit Xans and now I don’t love 'em, it was meds |
| Baby let’s get reunited with the heads |
| I don’t care if you wear the full kit on your reds |
| Fuck it, freedom from the cells, from the sosh, from the seg |
| When they’re home I might bring some bitches, let 'em push a leg |
| Met this ting from the farms, I told her «Let me touch a egg» |
| Little rich badders, yo where are you? Then she said |
| Just waiting for you baby, I’m in bed |
| Yo listen, clean the gaff, I’m driving up to make the mess |
| I ain’t leaving till you say the «OneTape ayy ayy», you the best |
| And I ain’t done till you’re shaking, moaning and your walk is F’d |
| Can you feel the numbness? Can you feel the gun miss? |
| On stage four straps, you didn’t know we was on this? |
| Free the block, they had the mandem on the wire, McNulty |
| Remember when they came and burst at man, the tings were faulty |
| The mandem say «Don't touch nothing» so I don’t |
| You think he’ll stand back if you touch me? No he won’t |
| That’s that little block in Moss, getting ready with remotes |
| To turn the whole shit off if Geks ever gets provoked |
| That ain’t me though, that’s mandem, I’m gyalist, I’m gangnem |
| I’m loved by loyalty, not work, not random |
| I’m loved by Manny, the bee Buzzworl like Camden |
| I got a few demons in my closet, had to hang 'em |
| Yo a lotta people are not gonna like this part, fuck it |
| Lemme break some shit down that really irritates me |
| And I don’t care if you like it, it don’t really faze me |
| And it ain’t my fault, that’s how my parents raised me |
| I hate you identify as suttin |
| You don’t wanna be him or her, you wanna be nothing |
| Then tell us that you’re coming for our children |
| If a straight man said that he’s a nonce, cancelled, kill him |
| I hate when gyal get surgery |
| I hate when they cheat and say «Yo they hurt me» |
| I hate when their tears seem real |
| I hate that we can’t really say how we feel |