Savage - Nechie, Young Thug

Yeah, geeked like this

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, geeked like this

Yeah, yeah, geeked like this

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, geeked like this

Yeah, addict, money savage

Yeah, cabbage, ooh, I got carats

Yeah, yeah, yeah, that’s it

That two door Bent it

That money, yeah, I get it

I talk cash shit

Ain’t no credit, hundred bands shit

Rubber band it, boy, don’t panic

Yeah, bet you cannot get like this

I talk cash shit, bitch, I’m fresher than a mint

Yeah, ooh, money bandit, I eat relish

Money sandwich, got a fetish

Get like me, yeah, geeked off E

Don’t pay for pussy, get that for free

Got a team full of titans just like Tennessee

Keep a cup of lean, ain’t no Hennessy

Bet you can’t get like me

Yeah, two door Bent, yeah, that’s it

Got your bitch, pay her rent, made that bitch eat a dick

Yeah, her mouth, I stand in

Yeah, you can’t get like me so understand it

I’m a money savage

Yeah, geeked like this

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, geeked like this

Yeah, yeah, geeked like this

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, geeked like this

Yeah, addict, money savage

Yeah, cabbage, ooh, I got carats

Yeah, yeah, yeah, that’s it

That two door Bent it

That money, yeah, I get it

I talk cash shit

Ain’t no credit, hundred bands shit

Rubber band it, boy, don’t panic

I take this gold rope off my neck and then put it on your head (Put on your

head)

I take this ho and turn her to a slut, but first she was fed (Yeah, slatt)

I put a brick on top a brick, I hit a lick right behind Ricks

I had the stick (Uh), I let it spit (Uh), leavin' 'em dead (Glatt)

Get like this, twenty bricks on my fist (Woo, woo)

Get like this, all my slime niggas rich (Yeah, slime)

I put this bitch in front of the street, hope she get hit (Hope she get hit)

I leave 'em squared away, I hope it get squared today (Squared today)

Get like this, give a million to my bitch (My bitch)

Get like this, fuck poppin' a bottle of Cris' (Like this)

Drinkin' on Act', got purple icy, bitch

Hop in the Jag, skrrt, skrrt, slatt

Yeah, geeked like this

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, geeked like this

Yeah, yeah, geeked like this

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, geeked like this

Yeah, addict, money savage

Yeah, cabbage, ooh, I got carats

Yeah, yeah, yeah, that’s it

That two door Bent it

That money, yeah, I get it

I talk cash shit

Ain’t no credit, hundred bands shit

Rubber band it, boy, don’t panic