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EST Gee – BAD GUY ( Lyrics ) Letra ESTGeeVEVO EST Gee – BAD GUY ( Lyrics Letra)
Chorus

Say goodbye to the bad guy
Never seen no bad guy like me no more this the last time
Lost ❲?❳ being a bad guy
Too big can’t die, can’t quit, can’t cry, no tears from a bad guy
One time for the bad guy (one time)
Removed my heart since i was a lil boy ❲?❳
Showed love before but not no more i wouldn’t even dare try
Once in a lifetime you ain’t never seen a bad guy like me this the last time

Verse 1
I’ve always been honest with my sеlf, you’re one of my few rеgrets
I’d bang it out till death but i’m man enough for your respect like i didn’t help you ❲?❳
I want to show my love ❲?❳ swing and hit you
❲?❳
Too broke i can’t fix you
Can’t believe not in my wildest dreams you wouldn’t appreciate me ❲?❳
❲?❳
❲?❳
Taking care of my seed
And its still 35 gs and we fighting for custody
2 – 3 months i couldn’t see him
Shit went too far
Rollies fake teeth new car
I gave it to her
❲?❳ as soon as i woke up, shit threw my mood off
Missed a few calls from a new broad
New ❲?❳ move on
Chorus
Say goodbye to the bad guy
Never seen no bad guy like me no more this the last time
Lost ❲?❳ being a bad guy
Too big can’t die, can’t quit, can’t cry, no tears from a bad guy
One time for the bad guy (one time)
Removed my heart since i was a lil boy ❲?❳
Showed love before but not no more i wouldn’t even dare try
Once in a lifetime you ain’t never seen a bad guy like me this the last time

Verse 2
You know real bad man don’t show no remorse
❲?❳
You know real bad man broke family poor no tear shed for him he gon die rich for sure
You know real bad man drive push to start
❲?❳
Real bad guy no ❲?❳
Real bad guy get fly white tee white force
Real bad guy sure ting she no seen before
❲?❳
❲?❳
Whisper to me “gee it’s yours”
Come shake ya ting for bad boys i’m the reason for

Chorus
Say goodbye to the bad guy
Never seen no bad guy like me no more this the last time
Lost ❲?❳ being a bad guy
Too big can’t die, can’t quit, can’t cry, no tears from a bad guy
One time for the bad guy (one time)
Removed my heart since i was a lil boy ❲?❳
Showed love before but not no more i wouldn’t even dare try
Once in a lifetime you ain’t never seen a bad guy like me this the last time

Outro

Yea
You need people like me
Point your finger and say “hey that’s the bad guy”
What that make you good?
Know how to hide, how to lie
Me? i ain’t got that problem
I always tell the truth even when i lie
Watch out for the bad guy
Last time you’re ever gonna see a fuckin bad guy like me
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EST Gee – PERSONAL ( Lyrics ) Letra ESTGeeVEVO EST Gee – PERSONAL ( Lyrics )
Not me then who?
Blasting on that bitch hold up
Not me, then who?

She don′t got no room for no shit

I get it tell me I get shit too far
Soon as I feel plain
To me the easiest way to avoid it
Ain’t the ideal made
But it′s in the tier grades, money spent, appeals paid
Before I made a plan
I’m somewhere at a mill say
I got it all
But lost my dawg so I don’t feel great
But I don′t show it anyway
It might not still change (it might not still change)
Hot out her house dance
Throw her rocks, not for a little rage
I watch them throw dirt on my boy
It make me feel strange
Probably why I′m tryna kill him off
Got no steel cage
If fuck they with him, what they slang?
Go dates and everything, big boss took away
They can let her keep the change
I don’t love what we can trade
This is a man thing courtesy of Kanye

“
Ain’t sure about no room no (‘bout no room)
— EST Gee

Not me, then who?
Ain′t sure about no room no (‘bout no room)
He say she safe shit just better not be true
′Cause I’ma take it personal
I′ma take it personal

Not me, then who?
Ain’t sure about no room no (‘bout no room)
He say she safe shit just better not be true
′Cause I′ma take it personal
I’ma take it personal

I guarantee
That you don′t want me on that with you
No funny shit, no cuddlin’
We just fuckin′ every blue moon (oh-oh-oh)
He just ask you cool, you know if it’s too soon
Bill ain′t gon’ not be due
Just let me know when you come through
When I got you
This ain’t no image
It′s how I miss you
Fuck how I′m viewed, just ask my city
I’m real relentless I shoot at mobs too
And I really ain′t picky, anywhere he gets his shootouts
And drive-thrus, homicide, break and loose
Switch switch, straight to it must’ve been God′s plan
He must’ve thought he could dodge
Yet he didn′t and lost his noggin’
Killer without a conscience
I promise to not miss red zone’s finest
Miss me when they not show

Not me, then who?
Ain′t sure about no room no (′bout no room)
He say she safe shit just better not be true
‘Cause I′ma take it personal
I’ma take it personal

Not me, then who?
Ain′t sure about no room no (‘bout no room)
He say she safe shit just better not be true
′Cause I’ma take it personal (I’m take it personal)
I′ma take it personal
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EST Gee – DON’T FORGET ( Lyrics Letra) Letra ESTGeeVEVO EST Gee – DON’T FORGET ( Lyrics Letra)

I don’t fit in with these niggas, did the
Best I could
And they ain’t grow up how I grow up, I
Came from the hood
I had to stand up with a steppa to get it
Understood
And he, yes, he the new Devron, I’m on
My gangsta shug’
Won’t catch me langin’ with no rappers
They don’t fuck wit’ Dugg
It ain’t that serious, it’s the presidial, I
Came from the mud
I make some gold songs, some
Platinum, it still fuck with drugs
I don’t do no exaggerating or cappin’
Shit, it’s it was
I’m actually known for overreacting
Let’s jump straight to guns
And then play dumb, don’t know what
Happen, get in front the judge
I learned thе truth whenever my
Packagе touch shaking the bus
Kow Lil’ taught me how to drive
Crack bitch taught me one-on-ones
I taught myself how to double back
Make sure you get it done
Then show the same shit I learned to all
My lil’ bruhs
It’s either pick me out the bunch, I’m
The realest one
I was on my way to get that Lamb’ when
I heard the feds come
I had to pull off in the parking, made my
Legs numb
Can’t show no sorry for no ratty, you
Niggas, your mans won
I pray for lil’ bro don’t get the MAcs, he
Ain’t even twenty-one
I got they daughters and they sons till
They sin is done
We made a pact in blood
I hope ya’ll don’t forget
Might come back, bite you in your ass
What you say to a bitch
Might come back, bite you in your ass
What you post in them pics
Might come back, bitch you in your ass
Keep putting your phone on click
You in the streets, I’m on the fence
Nigga, you gotta pick
You gotta take whatever come with it
You out here takin’ risk
You gotta take whatever come with it
You out here takin’ risk
You gotta take whatever cone with, you
Can’t take off a switch
You gotta take whatever come with it
You on that diamond list

And shorty sixteen before I made her
Sixteen
I had sixteen going for like sixteen
Was no such thing as exotic weed, it
Was Sour D
Would your mama see what I be
Carrying, would know she proud of me?
I never thought I’d see the day that I fall
Out with Lee
You ‘posed to put him on the floor, I
Thought you love me
I see where the trust eave, fuck you if
It’s fuck me
But still don’t want nobody hurt you, do
That me weak?
Then I come through every time
Perfect, all your time of need
Maybe your karma’d call that a
Courtesy, would it help me see?
And I took it personally, what work for
You don’t work for me
Gave niggas work for free when I was
Barely worth a G
Chorus:
We made a pact in blood
I hope ya’ll don’t forget
Might come back, bite you in your ass
What you say to a bitch
Might come back, bite you in your ass
What you post in them pics
Might come back, bitch you in your ass
Keep putting your phone on click
You in the streets, I’m on the fence
Nigga, you gotta pick
You gotta take whatever come with it
You out here takin’ risk
You gotta take whatever come with it
You out here takin’ risk
You gotta take whatever cone with, you
Can’t take off a switch
You gotta take whatever come with it
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EST Gee – MORE BLOOD ( Lyrics Letra) Letra ESTGeeVEVO EST Gee – MORE BLOOD ( Lyrics Letra)
Intro:
More blood
It’s gon be more blood
Flexin on that bitch, hol up

Hook:
Yeah, no more pain ain’t what I prayed for
Asked God change my face, snake to a dinosaur
Carnivore
It’s gon be more blood ‘fore I go Lord
Yes, I’m sure
Drape me in jewelry ‘fore I face the floor
Patience George
Watch for the cross, you seen this shit before
History been written for me, BC before Jesus born
Seek, destroy, keep it going, demon boy, bull horns
We the point, fool store, D-boy, addicted to it
He the (?), soda pour, rapping just my decoy
Killin’ keep the energy, shit I learned from the streets
Verse 1:
I learned that you can fake the trust, but you can’t fake the love
You know it’s real if when we chill, I show I got my gun
I learned the power, watch the young turn the spliffs into tons
I built myself, collecting crumbles, no one gave me nun
King of the slums, beef the numbers up with one on ones
Kissing my junkie bitch with tongue during my first run
How could you judge what I become, you ain’t been in the mud
You never microwaved no bun, so it (?) its crud
Couple I got game from fucked they name up
Sayin’ some statements make gangsta the agents
A pill cater cased cuz, he faced them and ain’t say nun
Call me, know I’m comin’ to save you from the danger

Hook:
No more pain ain’t what I prayed for
Asked God change my face, snake to a dinosaur
Carnivore
It’s gon be more blood ‘fore I go Lord
Yes, I’m sure
Drape me in jewelry ‘fore I face the floor
Patience George
Watch for the cross, you seen this shit before
History been written for me, BC before Jesus born
Seek, destroy, keep it going, demon boy, bull horns
We the point, fool store, D-boy, addicted to it
Verse 2:
I just don’t return unless you tryna burn
I let it purge and still I turn the plan, you gon’ learn
Tryna take what I earn like I don’t stand on this firm
I don’t speak on shit, a word, case dismissed
Court adjourned
First degree, second, and third
I don’t need no learning curve
I’m from Newburg, nigga you know we slide and serve
Only big unc left is Worm
Shootin’ can confirm the terms
Serve more work than ASAP Ferg
No sleep from the first til third
And tables always made to turn
Just like them bridges made to burn
Sitting from the realist out
Directions niggas head in was dead ends
I took different routes
Brick layer, way maker
Help you stretch your last out, survive the drought
Learn to throw stones out of a glass house
Ice over grass like the weather bad when it’s cold out
Pledge allegiance to us
Won’t go against it for no amount

Outro:
Ain’t what I prayed for
Mm, mm, change face to a…
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EST Gee – THE BIGGEST ( Lyrics Letra) Letra ESTGeeVEVO EST Gee – THE BIGGEST ( Lyrics Letra)
Intro
It’s some bitches I’ll wife, and its some
Bitches I like
It’s some bitches I made love to, and
Bitches I pipe
It’s some bitches on the ‘gram that I’ll
Fly out tonight
Just like this bitch I can’t forget, do her
Like riding a bike

Verse
It be the bitches that I never met, that
Pull out they mind
My bitches knew that bitch was lying
Soon as they post it online
I’m a one and done I ain’t tryna fuck
Four times
Hit your buddy up, I ain’t on that
One-on-one vibe
All my bitches know I say it
I don’t mean it as bad
All bitches know if you my bitch
I’m the best that you had
And if my bitches get smashed
Then my bitch in the past
Still my bitches when they answer
You was running in last
Chorus
Yeah, I’m the biggest realist, the
Most money Guinness
The flowers, dollars, the biggest big
Doggas
The bottles out bosses, yeah, that’s
What they all call me
I bought her ass shots, cushion when
I fall on her
The clothes, the dopers, the most
Smoke wanter
The rumors, the ridges, the Ignance, the
Ignornace
I told her ain’t no limit get the bigggest of
The biggest
Of the biggest, of the biggest
Of the biggest, of the biggest
You can get it

Verse 2
Uh big as Beyonce, Jigga
Big as (?) and Tigga
Or Will and Jada Pickett
Exchanging feelings cool, I’m there
I’ll leave you hating nigga
But I ain’t into saving bitches
Playa since my baby picture
The love you show me in my face
One of the greatest feeling
The love you show while I’m away
How you gone’ fake a feeling?
Why I ain’t changing pictures
I’m escaping bitches
Pay me, take a picture
Pay her, kiss it, pay her tickets in
So she don’t take it with her
I don’t look at it as tricking
I look at as handling business
If you got it and I want it
I’ma pay to come and get it
If I buy it, then I own it, I’m the last nigga with it
Unless I loan it to my niggas, we gone
Treat it like a rental
Chorus
Yeah, I’m the biggest realist, the
Most money Guinness
The flowers, dollars, the biggest big
Doggas
The bottles out bosses, yeah, that’s
What they all call me
I bought her ass shots, cushion when
I fall on her
The clothes, the dopers, the most
Smoke wanter
The rumors, the ridges, the Ignance, the
Ignornace
I told her ain’t no limit get the bigggest of
The biggest
Of the biggest, of the biggest
Of the biggest, of the biggest
You can get it
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EST Gee, Rylo Rodriguez – IT IS ( Lyrics ) ft. Rylo Rodriguez Letra ESTGeeVEVO EST Gee, Rylo Rodriguez – IT IS ( Lyrics Letra) ft. Rylo Rodriguez
Intro: EST Gee
(Ayy, who that?)
(John Gotitt)
Yeah, alright, hm
(Know who that is)
Yeah

Verse 1: EST Gee
Can’t get the hood to turn on me, I’m who turned up the hood
I hopped out geeked, no gloves
Burnt the skin off my thumb, he from that Draco wood (Grr, grr, grr, grr)
We in Rio, we sayin’, “We need to link the hoods for good”
And, we did, ? split it, still cool with ?
He bust pipes, ridin’ with no license, I’m serious if he could see
I bought in ‘em fullys, a quick five-second shootout
? our wrists, me and Dre had went out West and ? goin’ house
I been cool keep the score up, they lil’ boys, but it’s a ?
If I get the feelin’, make niggas think cold, but they ain’t goin’ out
Stash a .9 in my ho house, she look cold by wearin’ ?
Ain’t no way I never go out, lift my pole out like my po’ hard
And my lil’ bro so anxious, sprayin’ shit up, look like he Odell
It’s me and baby broad, they threw that eight .300 Blackout
Hope he know ? I’m lettin’ this whole sixty clip go out
Chorus: EST Gee
Yeah, it is how it is when you from where I’m from
If you don’t want murder one, youngin still tote his gun
You in the streets for fun, scared to see when street shit get done
My mama shot at my papa mans in the car when I was young
Know thuggin’ in my blood, ? in my blunt
Gettin’ that monyon in my blood, fuck it, however, it come
I’ma make somethin’ out of nothin’, know this shit been in my blood
Lame ass town like livin’ from the hood

Verse 2: Rylo Rodriguez
You take out your mans, at the repast, you get a bonus for it (Yeah, yeah)
Lame shit was sweet, he took a nap, he in a comma for it (Yeah, yeah)
She ain’t fuckin’ with me ‘cause I ain’t let her put me in a reel (For real)
The Hell I look like cryin’ about a ho? We ain’t even wear Denim Tears
You the type gon’ take the deal (Take the deal)
I’m the type gon’ play to sell
I come from the bricks, so, yeah
You’ll see a athlete make a sale (Oh, yeah)
Pull your hood up, growin’ up, I seen a fuck nigga whack a player
I don’t need no prices, for no tris, the wock paint double sealed
We’re way bigger than life, I don’t trust no one hardly, women alike
Yeah, your bro told, get rid of the mice
Your bro’nem spark me, it’s on site
I turn red ounce on no par (Nope)
Thirty points, I feel like Ja
Chorus: EST Gee
Yeah, it is how it is when you from where I’m from
If you don’t want murder one, youngin still tote his gun
You in the streets for fun, scared to see when street shit get done
My mama shot at my papa mans in the car when I was young
Know thuggin’ in my blood, ? in my blunt
Gettin’ that monyon in my blood, fuck it, however, it come
I’ma make somethin’ out of nothin’, know this shit been in my blood
Lame ass town like livin’ from the hood
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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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EST Gee – I LIKE ( Lyrics Letra) Letra ESTGeeVEVO EST Gee – I LIKE ( Lyrics )
FOREVERROLLING

Wicked as ever, easy to do if you special
Ain’t cracking my dope through the pressure
Killer, a dealer, finesser
And managed to fit making raps in my schedule
I know the other side say I’m a devil, but fuck it
It’s fuck’em, enough for forever
I ‘member I tried to vent to a reverend
He told me I’m psycho and couldn’t have had helped me
I just like beef a lil’ better, wan’ drop her more lettuce
Make sure that it’s healthy, entice her a lil’ better
If you my nigga and hear disrespect, you should check it
Anything else to me extra
Back and forth gossipin’ means you too messy
Do you regret wanting pressure?
Is it a loss or a lesson when I send a blitz to your section?
Know I’m impressive, obsessive, I study from one or two before I stretched him
Niggas be wrecking till I come through wreck ‘em
Especially, I know his moves like a wrestler
Niggas in black and white, pussy, Sylvester
But I guess rats and the cat go together
Send a shot straight to his head, Excedrin
Prob’ly forget but I’ll never forgive him for piping
Put lead in him like a pencil

I like stepping, I like repping, I like hopping out cars with my weapon
I like blessing, I like helping, I like to make sure this shit get to heaven
I like testing, I like pressure, I like to make sure he shut up forever
I like to make sure he shut up forever, I like to make sure he shut up forever

I like stepping, I like repping, I like hopping out cars with my weapon
I like blessing, I like helping, I like to make sure this shit get to heaven
I like testing, I like pressure, I like to make sure he shut up forever
I like to make sure he shut up forever, I like to make sure he shut the fuck

So you [?] parked on front street
Why niggas ain’t make a punch all week
It be loud when I’m gone
When I’m home not one peep
Since when big dogs let pups eat
I remember serving fent when it wasn’t cheap
Let a trick turn splits in a whole binks
Buy it soft make it come back concrete
You was always a rapper but you won’t street
So you know they strategically duck me
Never killed nothin’ but they make tough [?]
Tell ‘em how you got glued to your front seat
It be hard to hide in a OT
Niggas do everything but bust yeets
Startin’ to think they may work with the police
And they plans died long as we got beef
Until they died from thinkin’ shit sweet
Riata come thru niggas play sleep
Say it’s safe to come out like next week
Just make sure it’s a lo when you text me
You know I’m unexpectedly am deaths, B
I done earned my stripes like a referee
Niggas runners, they brothers, they Jefferies
You know I’m known for turning shit to veggies
Make sure you mention the king, respectfully

I like stepping, I like repping, I like hopping out cars with my weapon
I like blessing, I like helping, I like to make sure this shit get to heaven
I like testing, I like pressure, I like to make sure he shut up forever
I like to make sure he shut up forever, I like to make sure he shut up forever

I like stepping, I like repping, I like hopping out cars with my weapon
I like blessing, I like helping, I like to make sure this shit get to heaven
I like testing, I like pressure, I like to make sure he shut up forever
I like to make sure he shut up forever, I like to make sure he shut the fuck

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