Kay Flock, Gucci Mane - Geeked Up

I be where the stick, attachin' the beam so I know I won't miss
Let him run, he get left like he Rick, bullets burn him, watch him clutch
Happy got left in thе lift, how y'all all lookin' up for a hit?
You let dumb so there's Zs on my dick, I try to spin through it, aim out thе whip
Tryna hit a goofy in his shit, one got hit in his back, he ain't trip
Then the other one almost went out, like a bitch
I was prayin' to God, make him slip
Ha, I'm tryna slide on the Stoley
Let him run, I'ma give him this, brodie
Don't even saw I could do this shit, dolie
Fuck if I'm right, I'ma still take his homie
R.I.P. Nas, yeah, I blitz for the crodie
He get got, he can keep what he owe me
He get shot, give a fuck what he told me
Shoot like I'm Curry, I know they can't hold me