GeeYou — No Preacher

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If you see askar broski don’t open up the door
I’m shaky, I’m shakin’, I’m steady baggin’ up the raw
Lieutenant he working, I send ’em all across the board
Two-hundred miles, we steady shakin’ up the floor
If you see askar Broski don’t open up the door
I’m shaky, I’m shakin’, I’m steady baggin’ up the raw
Lieutenant he working, I send ’em all across the board
Two-hundred miles, we steady shakin’ up the floor

Up in OT with long hair, they look at me like I’m a creature
Told my young boy, «I’m no preacher»
And I’m cruisin’ in the coupes, drivin’ past my old high school, like fuck my teacher (Fuck ’em)
And niggas bitches hatin’ really want a feature
They ain’t getting none
And I’m steppin’ wit’ my hitters, they gon’ get ’em gone
Gone, ride the beat, uh, slide with me
And I can’t go like that, yeah, I got minds on me
Told her, «Baby oh no foreplay,» I got places to be
And some foxes tear the bush up, where our place to be
And she askin’ where I’m nuttin’
I’m nuttin’ in your face like Maybelline
Yeah, yeah, yeah

If you see askar broski don’t open up the door
I’m shaky, I’m shakin’, I’m steady baggin’ up the raw
Lieutenant he working, I send ’em all across the board
Two-hundred miles, we steady shakin’ up the floor
If you see askar Broski don’t open up the door
I’m shaky, I’m shakin’, I’m steady baggin’ up the raw
Lieutenant he working, I send ’em all across the board
Two-hundred miles, we steady shakin’ up the floor

GeeWay, don’t need vests
Roll bad, she back, fuck G chests
And if I say, «Come ’round,» that’s a mean text
And she askin’ what I’m drinkin’ on, we having lean sex (Oh, oh)
I’m selling snow, uh, and free my bros
They ain’t seen no shit like this before
‘Cause when we come through, yeah, we kicking off them doors
I was like fifteen when I jumped up off the porch
I hit the trap, uh, I’m wrapping packs
I’m wit’ my bro, we doing, we do the dash
M way, sicker the M way
They ain’t felt pain like me before ’cause I’m the sensei
Uh, they follow the lead, uh
Mike Amiri my jeans
And I call her shean, she give me shine, she keep me clean
I’m quarantine clean, I’m steppin’ with my beam

If you see askar broski don’t open up the door
I’m shaky, I’m shakin’, I’m steady baggin’ up the raw
Lieutenant he working, I send ’em all across the board
Two-hundred miles, we steady shakin’ up the floor
If you see askar Broski don’t open up the door
I’m shaky, I’m shakin’, I’m steady baggin’ up the raw
Lieutenant he working, I send ’em all across the board
Two-hundred miles, we steady shakin’ up the floor