Gee Yuhh

"Tommy Shelby"

(Intro)
(Jonny Flip)
Yeah, yeah—-
Yeah, yeah—-

(Hook)
I got no time to catch feelings
I’ve been swimming in the deep end
No time to dip my feet in either
I’m in full-send ether
What I’m sending out
GPS re-routed
You gon’ need my routing number
When I drop this rolling thunder
Ima need a couple hundred

(Bridge)
Expectations low
Hopes way up
Planning my come up
Planting seeds like a mustard plant
And killing them like Colonel Mustard

(Verse)
When will these rappers get a clue?
I don’t care about how many hoes you slept with
Or the drugs that you obsessed with
While you’re sleeping overnight with barely legal Legally Blonde
I’m coming in like Dog the Bounty Hunter
Get a bail bondsman ‘cause I’m hunting down these dogs
Swinging like I’m Barry Bonds
Getting stronger like when he was saucin’
Tossin’ y’all in the pond, leave you to ponder where you went wrong
While you wonder how to stay out of county while counting dirty bills
Squandering every dollar getting behind on your bills
How do they stop from going under, when I’m heating up this summer
Yet I’m only warming up, while you’re busy taking uppers
Upper-cut you upper-echelon f*ckers with a left-Hook
I’ve seen more ghosts than your ghostwriters have wrote decent hooks
And they call me Captain Hook
Captivating like Jack Sparrow
Aiming my bow and arrow at lames
Pulling tarot cards for the game
They said greatness is in my DNA, uh—

(Hook)
I got no time to catch feelings
I’ve been swimming in the deep end
No time to dip my feet in either
I’m in full-send ether
What I’m sending out
GPS re-routed
You gon’ need my routing number
When I drop this rolling thunder
Ima let Gee up

(Verse)
(Gee-Yuhh)
Yo b*tch, I’m in grind mode
Nobody can tell me sh*t
In another time zone
Yeah shawty, I’m high as sh*t
You should take a nap or something
The way you always on my sh*t
This won’t be the last song
I be steady with the hits
Yo b*tch hitting high-notes
Yeah, she love the f*ckin’ di*k
I never gave her f*ckin’ sh*t
I promised you that I’d be rich
Let go of my f*ckin’ arm
Tell me who taught you this sh*t
Who taught you to be aggressive
I can’t stand here for this sh*t
Water on my wrist, diamonds flooding it (diamonds)
Yo b*tch suckin’ di*k, you can have that sh*t
I’m not into this, all that extra sh*t
Gee-Yuhh in the trap, Jonny make it flip
Yeah

(Hook)
I got no time to catch feelings
I’ve been swimming in the deep end
No time to dip my feet in either
I’m in full-send ether
What I’m sending out
GPS re-routed
You gon’ need my routing number
When I drop this rolling thunder
Ima let Gee up

(Hook)
I got no time to catch feelings
I’ve been swimming in the deep end
No time to dip my feet in either
I’m in full-send ether
What I’m sending out
GPS re-routed
You gon’ need my routing number
When I drop this rolling thunder
Ima let Gee up

(Outro)
(Gee-Yuhh)
Got no time to catch feelings
Got no time to catch-
Got no time to catch feelings
Got no time to catch
Got no time to catch feelings
Got no time to, uh—

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