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T. Witz - Geronimo Lyrics



T. Witz - Geronimo Lyrics
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Shout out to my man King Mitch
Loud Smoke
Loud Smoke
I yell geronimo
From the looks My time coming close
Ain't heard my shit come take a dose
Benni Hona for sabi rolls
That shit closed right now, yea we stuck in the house
And I ain't in the mood for no sloppy joes
I throw on sum Tyga it brings out the fya in women
I'm not your average joe
Hypnotic with Henny she one of my jenny's
From friendly, to deadly we call that hulk
Go a few rounds back to the studio
Got a new sound ride the track like I'm Roofio
Sleeping on me, like a coaster, hold yah own patron
That ain't gang gang, now a nigga gotta go Al Capone
Too many predictions I made that made its way
To my reality
I grew up, became, the change arranged my lane
Look at the sound of me
Now I'm yelling Geronimo
Now I'm bound to take off on hoes
Wow now it's I who got boss control
All you guys y'all just lost control
On my side is divine I'm chosen
What's On my mind could bring sight to blind
Shit is hard to find I'm the one exposing
Used to feel like I'd never find a way
Terrance in a grave, got no choice but to go in
I yell geronimo
From the looks My time coming close
Ain't heard my shit come take a dose
Benni Hona for sabi rolls
That shit closed right now, yea we stuck in the house
And I ain't in the mood for no sloppy joes
Throw on sum Tyga it brings out the fya in women
I yell geronimo
From the looks My time coming close
Ain't heard my shit come take a dose
Benni Hona for sabi rolls
That shit closed right now, yea we stuck in the house
And I ain't in the mood for no sloppy joes
I throw on sum Tyga it brings out the fya in women
I'm not your average joe
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Shout out to my man King Mitch
Loud Smoke
Loud Smoke
I yell geronimo
From the looks My time coming close
Ain't heard my shit come take a dose
Benni Hona for sabi rolls
That shit closed right now, yea we stuck in the house
And I ain't in the mood for no sloppy joes
I throw on sum Tyga it brings out the fya in women
I'm not your average joe
Hypnotic with Henny she one of my jenny's
From friendly, to deadly we call that hulk
Go a few rounds back to the studio
Got a new sound ride the track like I'm Roofio
Sleeping on me, like a coaster, hold yah own patron
That ain't gang gang, now a nigga gotta go Al Capone
Too many predictions I made that made its way
To my reality
I grew up, became, the change arranged my lane
Look at the sound of me
Now I'm yelling Geronimo
Now I'm bound to take off on hoes
Wow now it's I who got boss control
All you guys y'all just lost control
On my side is divine I'm chosen
What's On my mind could bring sight to blind
Shit is hard to find I'm the one exposing
Used to feel like I'd never find a way
Terrance in a grave, got no choice but to go in
I yell geronimo
From the looks My time coming close
Ain't heard my shit come take a dose
Benni Hona for sabi rolls
That shit closed right now, yea we stuck in the house
And I ain't in the mood for no sloppy joes
Throw on sum Tyga it brings out the fya in women
I yell geronimo
From the looks My time coming close
Ain't heard my shit come take a dose
Benni Hona for sabi rolls
That shit closed right now, yea we stuck in the house
And I ain't in the mood for no sloppy joes
I throw on sum Tyga it brings out the fya in women
I'm not your average joe
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Writer: Talmadge Whitaker Junior
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: T. Witz
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Talmadge Whitaker Junior

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