Chords for DDG - I'm Geekin (slowed down) Lyrics

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DDG - I'm Geekin (slowed down) Lyrics chords
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[G] I'm on a whole nother level, I'm geeky You think [A] you fuckin' with me, boy, you tweakin'
[G] Ready for war, I just need me a reason [A] I'm gettin' buckets in regular [G] season
Honestly wonderin' when I'ma lose it Come get [A] your wifey, she with it, she choosin'
Maybe I be [Fm] drivin' and Seth, I be [Cm] cruisin' I got the game in my [G] motherfuckin' pocket
All of this rappin' and shit just a option I'm finna [Cm] cook in this stupidy crocky
I'm finna [Fm] take off and rap like a rocket [Ab] Hop on the [G] yacht in Miami and suck it
What hella bitches they drinkin' and twerkin' Don't post on [A] stories, my shorty be lurkin'
Can't stop the [Fm] grind for no bitch and I ain't worth it
[Eb] Go to Milan for a week of the fashion Addicted to dressin', I jerk with a passion
Yo nigga know I'm that nigga, just ask him Look at the diamonds, they hittin', they dancin'
I'm from the trenches, I learn how to hustle I get the cabbage, the [Gm] lettuce, the brussel
I make a million, then triple, then double Upgrade the [G] Glock with a laser and muzzle
[Cm]
[G] I'm on a whole nother level, I'm geeky You think you [A] fuckin' with me, boy, you tweakin'
Ready for [D] war, I just need me a reason [A] I'm gettin' buckets in [G] regular season
Honestly wonderin' when I'ma lose it Come get your [A] wifey, she with it, she choosin'
[D] Maybe I be drivin' and Seth, I be cruisin' [Cm] All the little women that's quotin' my tweets
I don't know if they want a piece of my meat I'm a motherfuckin' boss, but you know I'm elite
I cannot take a loss, [Fm] cause I'm playin' for keeps When I step [Cm] out the house, watch the money increase
I be robbin' the net, nigga, call the police Feelin' immortal, I feel a little reach
You get turned [Fm] paranormal if I see you reach [G] Ghost, DDD [Cm] Childish, that nigga be tweetin'
too much On my mama, he doin' the most
I really hate him, but lowkey, I really fuck with him
I check for whatever he [Gm] post That nigga doin' too much
I want Halle to drop him Let's make a petition and vote
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_ _ [G] I'm on a whole nother level, I'm geeky You think [A] you fuckin' with me, boy, you tweakin'
[G] Ready for war, I just need me a reason [A] I'm gettin' buckets in regular [G] season
Honestly wonderin' when I'ma lose it Come get [A] your wifey, she with it, she choosin'
Maybe I be [Fm] drivin' and Seth, I be [Cm] cruisin' I got the game in my [G] motherfuckin' pocket
All of this rappin' and shit just a option I'm finna [Cm] cook in this stupidy crocky
I'm finna [Fm] take off and rap like a rocket [Ab] Hop on the [G] yacht in Miami and suck it
What hella bitches they drinkin' and twerkin' Don't post on [A] stories, my shorty be lurkin'
Can't stop the [Fm] grind for no bitch and I ain't worth it
[Eb] Go to Milan for a week of the fashion Addicted to dressin', I jerk with a passion
Yo nigga know I'm that nigga, just ask him Look at the diamonds, they hittin', they dancin'
I'm from the trenches, I learn how to hustle I get the cabbage, the [Gm] lettuce, the brussel
I make a million, then triple, then double Upgrade the [G] Glock with a laser and muzzle
[Cm] _
_ [G] _ I'm on a whole nother level, I'm geeky You think you [A] fuckin' with me, boy, you tweakin'
Ready for [D] war, I just need me a reason [A] I'm gettin' buckets in [G] regular season
Honestly wonderin' when I'ma lose it Come get your [A] wifey, she with it, she choosin'
[D] Maybe I be drivin' and Seth, I be cruisin' [Cm] All the little women that's quotin' my tweets
I don't know if they want a piece of my meat I'm a motherfuckin' boss, but you know I'm elite
I cannot take a loss, [Fm] cause I'm playin' for keeps When I step [Cm] out the house, watch the money increase
I be robbin' the net, nigga, call the police Feelin' immortal, I feel a little reach
You get turned [Fm] paranormal if I see you reach [G] Ghost, DDD [Cm] Childish, that nigga be tweetin'
too much On my mama, he doin' the most
I really hate him, but lowkey, I really fuck with him
I check for whatever he [Gm] post That nigga doin' too much
I want Halle to drop him Let's make a petition and vote
How