Mês: agosto 2023

EST Gee, 42 Dugg – FREE DOGGY ( Lyrics Letra) Letra ESTGeeVEVO EST Gee, 42 Dugg – FREE DOGGY ( Lyrics Letra)
Dmac on the fuckin’ track
Hey, I still be in the trenches for my grandma
Still shootin’ crabs, still takin’ care of my mama (Tuned up)

Bring my niggas back
I got two hundred on your honor
Get these bitches wacked
I got another one, not no nanas
So I ain’t know a bitch, for real
Know we bliss for real
‘Cause we tote a bitch for real
All the way, can’t give a deal
[?] to a nigga who really mobbin’
I see that bitch, might rob her
I’m trippin, I got a problem
My bitches all know I’m solid
Get that pint, I might milly rock it
From drank down to them rocks
[?] know ‘bout them [?], but gon’ take it to the grave
I ain’t never gave ‘em no names
All I know, forever I’m bangin’
How the fuck you leave me hangin’?
You the reason I got famous
You see cuz, you better pay
All this money got me anxious (Yeah)
Bitch, all this money, got it on me (Sup?)

Opps think I’m lettin’ off, finally I’m blockin’ from they page
Hood hero like Luke Cage
Don’t just glad I ducked and rage
I send opps to outer space
I send packs to other states
I had money befo’ fame (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don’t get killed tryna catch no face
Niggas sayin’ names, they know me and gang don’t play no games
Cost a hunnid K, hope his lawyer beat my brother case
Set the city to flames, burn so hard, told Hus to tear my frames
I ain’t switchin’ lanes
Gangster ‘til they put me in my grave
You know this shit real
I ain’t gotta keep going in details
Turnt the city up, we out here spinnin’ like a spring wheel
Platinum in the streets and I ain’t even drop my presale
I ain’t need scales, I did [?]

I’ve been a team player, I’m still eatin’ of emails (Okay)
My first jug was a piece sale
Got a mean cash in retail
Won’t shop again once these gone
I’m lockin’ in that grave phone
My best work, your turn niggas still network
She a bad bitch, prolly F her
No rag bitch can claim me
I’m top ten
Send the money we can lock it in, droppin’ tens
Nigga play with red, the team get dropped again
We got sticks and fiends
Pull yo’ shit back like a lid
You can ask the streets, I ain’t gotta speak on what I did
This is how you win when you rap ‘bout what you live
My youngin’ know I’m on it if they [?]
For my niggas doin’ bids
All my bitches throwin’ it big, yeah
In that kitchen I get busy
Not that kanine, fuck with Rizzy
Too much residue, I’m dizzy
He pop out, bro goin’ spinny
(He went spinny, he went spinny)

Tuned up
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EST Gee – TUSCAN PERFUME ( Lyrics Letra) Letra ESTGeeVEVO EST Gee – TUSCAN PERFUME ( Lyrics Letra)
Part I

Intro
You know, words now when we meet
It’s stars in the Wraith, it’s pound
We walk away with straps, like nine strangers in the streets
And y’all feelings are straight beneath the cold bunkers
FOREVEROLLING
I’m in the stars

Chorus
High in the sky, I jump and dive
I won’t look down afraid
I might think that I’ll be scared of heights, oh
Huh, and to the dawgs that we left in the streets
Better yourself, but I don’t want no help

On a whole ‘nother subject (It’s a whole ‘nother subject)
If I pass, no wonder
Life before my brother stabbed me, we was hungry
It was so tired, couldn’t, I can’t feel, oh
Drivеr must have lost my jumper
Still shootin’, I guess I ain’t lost nothin’
Evеr since I lost my mother
My head feel down, my ? thumpin’
If it start, no wonder

And we back together again
Don’t never leave me
Don’t let them nay-sayers and deep thinkers
Make you think that you won’t never need me
Help me, sweetie

Chorus
High in the sky, I jump and dive
I won’t look down afraid
I might think that I’ll be scared of heights, oh

Life behind the tunnel
A knife come from my brother
He stabbed me, we was huggin’
Called twice, thank God, must have blocked my number
Part II

Intro
It’s me
Big bad wolf killer
Still fuck all them niggas ever tried to go against us
FOREVEROLLING

Verse
That shit be drainin’
Try and separate the gang just from standin’ on what they be sayin’
From the ones, paid entertainers, try and relate, don’t know it’s dangerous
How it feel to get left hangin’, I know, so I make arrangements
Make promises to break ‘em, no thank you for all your favors
Snaked by who showed me aim and his anger was bein’ famous
At least havin’ four gangsters, just like it’s hot shit for a trainer
A trail never change us, it’s why I run to embrace us
Revenge had showed my anger, my face expression ain’t changin’
Paid like a bitch, and she freaky, she respects spankin’
I’m a cobra ‘cause they made me, but still honorable by nature
I could show you how to get away with it and keep the paper
Certain cities gotta stay sacred or they don’t go, it’s friseur
In the streets, attach your pages and fear you can’t take it later
I was there when DQ bought his first brick and trapped off a razor
My daddy was mad as fuck, ‘cause his closest friend was who gave it
DD couldn’t pash that cash, and shit, really, I don’t blame him
In the projects, poppin’ xannies, overdosed just a year later
If only he could have waited ‘til I was old enough to save him
I was quiet, you knew why, so you never let niggas play me
And put on your clothes and shoes, so I felt better around the ladies
Back when I ain’t had no rankin’, you changed my way of thinkin’
Real life, not no paintings, I do off the imitated
Maybe the world would play my music more if I was fake
I don’t think it, either way it go, I’m grateful to be the greatest
When we murdered more than Jason, love my cutter like my safety
Cuddlin’, keep it, don’t leave it, you fuck a bitch
Ghetto shit, gotta go for it, I’ll never pun again
Can’t forget the feelin’, realizin’ a hundred wasn’t rich
The boss cost, I covered it, face shot and my stomach hit
Got my lick backed up and she free’d the nigga Loc done it with
To all the youngins, ask your big brothers, what made him shut it?
‘Cause I don’t respond to disses, I heard his and dropped hundreds
Outro
Ask your big brother, he’ll tell you
If he ain’t around to tell you, ask your cousin
In case he ain’t around, watch the news

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