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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

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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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