EST Gee, 42 Dugg – FREE DOGGY Lyrics

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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

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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

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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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EST Gee, Lil Baby – I THINK Lyrics

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Intro: EST Gee
Love that you thought that it wasn’t ? (Mhm)
Yeah, yeah, and I get it, I’m the one different (Yeah)
They ain’t on what I be on (They ain’t on what I be on)
They ain’t spent no night in front of a nigga home (Skrrt)
They ain’t know what beef look like unless they put it in a song (Unless they put it in a—)

Verse 1: EST Gee
I’ma start doin’ whatever before admittin’ that I’m wrong (Man, I ain’t never wrong)
That’s my pride again
And these tens have me dyin’ to spin (Have me dyin’ to kill)
And you be playin’ until your mans end up dyin’ again (End up dyin’ again)
A real stepper, when it’s pressure, stand on all the business (Stand on all the business)
Play, he ain’t even know I was a snake ‘til I smile and he see it
See, I’m slimey, but look how many mouths I fed (Too many mouths I fed)
Niggs be fightin’ with they Demons, I put mines to bed (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Found out she fuckin’, it crushed me ‘cause the time I spent (‘Cause the time I spent)
Should’ve told me they was fuckin’ ‘fore the child was here (Before my child was here)
Know they told you ‘bout the island, there’s piranhas there (There’s piranhas there)
Got my gun, ain’t catchin’ no ones, he gettin’ loud, he scared
Chorus: EST Gee
No way can survive in the wild, I been out here a while
I lost soldiers and lieutenants to get out of this now
I ain’t kneel or bow, I ain’t pretend, I vow
Man, let’s go in, somehow
And, I seen blood from war, all that wash off your hands
And, you think— (Blood from war, all that wash off your hands)
Mhm, I seen love that you thought that it was, end up lyin’ to your face
(Love that you thought that it was, end up lyin’ to your face)

Verse 2: Lil Baby
And I been tryna stay away
Adderall, Promethazine, I’m tryna stay away
Told me they was gon’ fall through, I wait around, they flaked on me
‘Posed to be my dawg, but you tell broads that you gon’ take from me
Damn, homie, I just hope your mom can take that pressure when we blam on you
Ain’t no coppin’ duces, I’m just playin’, you gotta stand on it
Really, I’m too booked up on that bullshit, put my mans on it
Make sure it go through, stick to the plan, homie
Caught me by myself, you niggas ran from me
We gon’ tear this motherfucker up they put a hand on me
Got his baby momma in the truck, she right here layin’ on me
I just gave her twenty-thousand bucks, say, “This for gas money”
I been puttin’ every dollar up like it’s my last money
I can’t go broke, everybody ask for somethin’, I can’t say, “No”
You done crossed the line too far, I can’t let it go
And, it really fucked my head up, but, I can’t let it show
‘Cause, everybody knows me (Wow)
I’m sendin’ a invoice out to anyone who owes me (Wow)
I ain’t really trippin’ off yo’ bitch, dawg, she chose me
I’m supportin’ my team, it ain’t no game, you can’t control me
Chorus: EST Gee
No way can survive in the wild, I been out here a while
I lost soldiers and lieutenants to get out of this now
I ain’t kneel or bow, I ain’t pretend, I vow
Man, let’s go in, somehow
And, I seen blood from war, all that wash off your hands
And, you think— (Blood from war, all that wash off your hands)
Mhm, I seen love that you thought that it was, end up lyin’ to your face
(Love that you thought that it was, end up lyin’ to your face)

Outro: Lil Baby
And I been tryna stay away
Adderall, Promethazine, I’m tryna stay away
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EST Gee, Static Major – NOBODY ELSE Lyrics ft. Static Major

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[formidable id=4]
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EST Gee, Yo Gotti – A MOMENT WITH GOTTI Lyrics

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Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm
Yeah

As real as it get (as real as it get)
‘Cause your favorite rapper been on my dick (your favorite rapper been on my dick)
I was just prayin’ this thang me, probably fit in my piss (foreverrolling) he told me: Shut up and grip (she told me: Shut up and get that money)
To the breed, red nose pit, I trained him lay down and sit
They tried boxin’ me in
But I ain’t flinchin’ ain’t nothin’ (I ain’t flinchin’ ain’t nothin’)
I send ‘em, they comin’, I don’t pay ‘em nothin’ under a hundred (I don’t pay ‘em nothin’ under a hundred)
He took off runnin’ but stumble, got his head turned to a pumpkin’ (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
Plus my sons in the buttons, they know their daddy been thuggin’ (I do it for my sons)
Even though I know their makе me sure I love ‘еm with money (sure I love ‘em with cash)
I’m the king of the jungle but they ain’t vote me the leader (they ain’t vote me the man)
I undercut my competers, although it’s cheaper, we eat
Russian put it in the freezer, pray it don’t clog up his needle (pray it don’t clog up his needle)
I’m gon’ pop it like gotti, playin’, touchdown through my speakers (playin’, touchdown)
With all my jewelry in my car, a nigga ain’t touchin’ me either

I just touched down in houston (what’s happenin’?)
It’s just me and my shooters (it’s [?])
I ain’t payin’ no plugs, I got more free bands than scooter
Gotta body your past (your past) and depend on your future (your future)
How you be with crips and be with bloods, ‘cause the money went neutral
If you see me with geeski, two lambos and two yeekies
A nigga playin’, he leakin’
They call me mister no speakin’
Might be the hustler of the century (I am)
Richest nigga I know still under investigation (I am), tryna duck the penitentiary (damn)
Streets talk too much (shh), please, do not mention me (quiet)
World war 4, if a nigga touch a inch of me

I was up with gotti, he had sent for me (I was up)
Drivin’ from Texas to tennesseee (I was strapped)
Pandemic price like thirty-three, bricks and water was ten a piece (it was ten)
Get it wrapped like a gift from me (get it wrapped up)
It was grey, I do my thing
Turn it blue, color tiffany, I’m a dawg
Fuckin’ around with that food, the only way I really eat (the only way that I get money)
All the comments don’t get to me, I come from out the projects
Ayy, put a mill’ in that water, stuck my arm in it, vince carter (my arm in [?])
They thought I died in the charger but the shooter ain’t hit their target
Say y’all blame him for the slaughter, put them in history, the morgue
Answers my call, apartment walk out, big blick in my jogger (uh)
Notorious like big poppa but I ain’t goin’ like chris wallace (uh)
This city know who the God is ‘cause they beggin’ for me to stop it (uh)
The reason they don’t ride with topless, no sympathy, that’s on mamas (uh, uh)
You either in or you out it, don’t even question me about it, nigga (uh, uh)
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Lyrics EST Gee – KADAS SONG (FEAT. KADA)

EST Gee – KADAS SONG (FEAT. KADA) (Official Music Video) Lyrics

[EST Gee:]
It’s crazy ‘cause you know I don’t feel nothing
[Kada:]
That’s perfect right there, that’s how you do it
[EST Gee:]
I’m mad, I’m mad ‘cause of you
Free you

[Kada:]
You ain’t been back stabbed if you can’t relate
Yeah I got mob ties that I’m not say
I done been baptized and still don’t pray
You don’t know how that feel moving through God’s will

Back been stabbed so many times I think I love the feeling
You speak on my name no ties to none of them killings
He ain’t do it but he got the detained a witness
He ain’t say shit so they made him a defendant
You ain’t real I know you ain’t if you seen all that blood in these streets
I know you would faint now a days it’s just experience
It don’t go by age they wanted me to deteriorate
Sitting in that cage young
I know a real killer who regulates his feelings
I knew a real nigga that got killed by a fake one
I know a oppy bitch that said she ain’t never snake me
Lord forgive me for the sins ‘cause this nigga done played me
Look me in my eyes know I’m not the same me
Put a ghost to all my guys when I get the same me

You ain’t been back stabbed if you can’t relate
Yeah I got mob ties that I’m not say
I done been baptized and still don’t pray
You don’t know how that feel moving through God’s will

Seem’s like I attract the broken
I seen light but I seen darkness mostly
Late nights dancing with the Grim Reaper
KI’s makes it hard to make it peaceful
Happiness can’t be found through materials
After this all profits no losses
In the trenches finessing odds we exhausted
How you bringing shit back together I’m so opposite
Kill the fake and let the real niggas prosper
Saw my pain in more then one against the obstacle
Pay attention to who the fuck is really stopping you
Pay attention to who the fuck is really stopping you

You ain’t been back stabbed if you can’t relate
Yeah I got mob ties that I’m not say
I done been baptized and still don’t pray
You don’t know how that feel moving through God’s will

[EST Gee:]
It could be worst but it’s mostly fine
Over focused cope with mine
No confusion no he dying
Only thing he don’t know the time
Wish I felt the smoke was high
Up below walking fine
Watch his eyes, lips is known for lies
I can see through your disguise
Add some sun known by the guys
Matter fact stay quiet
Pull him close I feel his wire
All I wanted to know was why
We was under oath ‘til die
Let me know what’s on your mind
I showed you my soft-spoken side
But I expect the cross like Jesus dying
I guess I’m supposed to cry
Closed mouth but eyes opened wide
Even with this broken eye
I can see you wasn’t right inside
Add and multiply but don’t divide or take away our shine
Never say no names but I hear from the chains won’t drop a dime
So real you just another clown
Just keep your name sublime
You ever end up on the ugly side of crime

You ain’t been back stabbed if you can’t relate
Yeah I got mob ties that I’m not say
I done been baptized and still don’t pray
You don’t know how that feel moving through God’s will

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Lyrics EST Gee – SLAM DUNK (feat. Young Scooter)

EST Gee – SLAM DUNK (feat. Young Scooter) (Official Audio) Lyrics
EST Gee:
Yeah
My G6 just kicked in
This Perc 10 just kicked in
I don’t come up I go down again
Stand over her I’m throwing it in
Clap back I’m breaking a limb
She like dammit a minute don’t quit (I’m not)
This G6 just kicked in
This Perc 10 just kicked in

Yeah I got a AP just costing a kick
It’s a great day pull out the whips
Who I would go against don’t exists
When we swift I had mine on blicky
It’s my flaw I ain’t afraid to admit
I forgive but I never forget
I don’t pay em to spray em and miss
You get trophies from winning events
Not for talking shit turned off attempts
When we smoke em’ pull up the vent
King died just five em the risk
You don’t ball you still on the bench
So quit speaking on me like a bitch
Like I care ‘bout my hairline getting thin
All my pockets are stuffed with a fist
It’s a side effect whipping this fit
Keep hating it’s helping me win
Watch ya step before you fall in this pit
She keep teasing me licking the tip
Grab her neck and I lift up her chin
That’s enough get you sucked like a tick
Ain’t no way that these lips pay yo rent
Pull my pants up and tuck in my blick
Fire up my filter tip up then it hit

Yeah
My G6 just kicked in
This Perc 10 just kicked in
I don’t come up I go down again
Stand over her I’m throwing it in
Clap back I’m breaking a limb
She like dammit a minute don’t quit (I’m not)
This G6 just kicked in
This Perc 10 just kicked in

Young Scooter:
That G6 just kicked in
I’m geeked up me and my twin
Just jugged a quarter M this week
Next week I’ma do it again
Slam dunk that dope in a pot
You lose a couple grams and spin it again
Getting rich ain’t easy
You gotta lose it all to win
I’m geeked up, I’m geeked up
I come down, pop a half go right up
She geeked up, I told her bring her sister with her
That G6 got me so high, I told her a hunnid dollas a pump
No cap
Kicked her out tried to steal my jewelry
Bitch I’m geeked I ain’t drunk

EST Gee:
Yeah
My G6 just kicked in
This Perc 10 just kicked in
I don’t come up I go down again
Stand over her I’m throwing it in
Clap back I’m breaking a limb
She like dammit a minute don’t quit (I’m not)
This G6 just kicked in
This Perc 10 just kicked in
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Lyrics EST Gee – HOTBOYS (feat. Boosie Badazz)

EST Gee – HOTBOYS (feat. Boosie Badazz) (Official Audio) Lyrics
Yeah, I seen niggas cry when someone died they never met
And I left the streets without no debt
Gave my best for last
PTSD from the shit I seen, pop pills, I felt depressed
And I love my bitch so much, set up her ex, she felt upset
I’m obsessed with getting my people rich
Ask lil’ Mike and Ski
You can ask Rico and E
I still love y’all if y’all don’t love me
Maybe it is what it seem
My mind been clear since I quit lean
I put barb wire all around our empire, nothing get in between

My brother momma say I’m the reason that he F-E-D
No emotions from a king though, poke my chest out and I lead
I don’t got no time to grieve, I don’t got no time to dream
I’ma still be here in yo time of need even if you decide to leave
Last of a dying breed, y’all never be like me
It’s too much envy and greed
Too much dealers, not enough fiends
I ain’t never had no secret feelings
That’s why I’m the realest
Made my living in the kitchen frying chickens in a skillet
Soon as you recognize the cancer, kill it
Only way to fix it, I been peeping shit and keep my distance
Maybe I ain’t tripping, no, I live it
Paint my pictures vivid like you sitting here with me
Not no billions, mind yo business
‘Fore it’s smashed out on the window

Yeah, and I don’t wanna die young, so I got mine, hope you got yours
Abandoned by the ones I love like Wayne loved by the hotboys
Hope you ain’t getting tired of seeing these cars, I’m buying a lot more
Hope you ain’t getting tired of seeing me shine, I’m going a lot more
Hope you ain’t getting tired of niggas dying, it’s gon’ be a lot more
Hope you ain’t getting tired of it being my time, I did a lot for it
Hope you ain’t getting tired of shit, hope you ain’t getting tired of me
I hope you ain’t getting tired, I hope you ain’t get

It’s Boosie, bitch
I go stupid, bitch, and I hope you niggas ain’t tired, let’s go, nigga
Stepping out with that shit on, nigga, these bitches never get tired, let’s go, nigga
Made the bitch put the tussin’ next on the dick, bitch lick get high
I don’t wanna die young, nigga, so I keep it right on my side
Nigga, you lying, you ain’t even like me, no
If I bite you ain’t even gon’ bite me
Every nigga I roll with, they just do it like Nike
I’m a hustler from the trenches, let me tell ya
Lotta bad bitches, lotta felons
Lotta good weed, lotta weapons
Know you niggas tired of Boosie flexing
I’ll set it off with no question
Make a nigga take them VVSs
My partner gone, dead from the gang
My felon’s momma giving me the blame
Smiling with my charm and my chain
Wilding with my charm and my chain
I ain’t nothing but 5’7, nigga
But I got my fire self, nigga

Yeah, and I don’t wanna die young, so I got mine, hope you got yours
Abandoned by the ones I love like Wayne loved by the hotboys
Hope you ain’t getting tired of seeing these cars, I’m buying a lot more
Hope you ain’t getting tired of seeing me shine, I’m going a lot more
Hope you ain’t getting tired of niggas dying, it’s gon’ be a lot more
Hope you ain’t getting tired of it being my time, I did a lot for it
Hope you ain’t getting tired of shit, hope you ain’t getting tired of me
I hope you ain’t getting tired, I hope you ain’t get

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Lyrics EST Gee – KADAS SONG

EST Gee – KADAS SONG (Audio) ft. Kada Lyrics
[EST Gee:]
It’s crazy ‘cause you know I don’t feel nothing
[Kada:]
That’s perfect right there, that’s how you do it
[EST Gee:]
I’m mad, I’m mad ‘cause of you
Free you

[Kada:]
You ain’t been back stabbed if you can’t relate
Yeah I got mob ties that I’m not say
I done been baptized and still don’t pray
You don’t know how that feel moving through God’s will

Back been stabbed so many times I think I love the feeling
You speak on my name no ties to none of them killings
He ain’t do it but he got the detained a witness
He ain’t say shit so they made him a defendant
You ain’t real I know you ain’t if you seen all that blood in these streets
I know you would faint now a days it’s just experience
It don’t go by age they wanted me to deteriorate
Sitting in that cage young
I know a real killer who regulates his feelings
I knew a real nigga that got killed by a fake one
I know a oppy bitch that said she ain’t never snake me
Lord forgive me for the sins ‘cause this nigga done played me
Look me in my eyes know I’m not the same me
Put a ghost to all my guys when I get the same me

You ain’t been back stabbed if you can’t relate
Yeah I got mob ties that I’m not say
I done been baptized and still don’t pray
You don’t know how that feel moving through God’s will

Seem’s like I attract the broken
I seen light but I seen darkness mostly
Late nights dancing with the Grim Reaper
KI’s makes it hard to make it peaceful
Happiness can’t be found through materials
After this all profits no losses
In the trenches finessing odds we exhausted
How you bringing shit back together I’m so opposite
Kill the fake and let the real niggas prosper
Saw my pain in more then one against the obstacle
Pay attention to who the fuck is really stopping you
Pay attention to who the fuck is really stopping you

You ain’t been back stabbed if you can’t relate
Yeah I got mob ties that I’m not say
I done been baptized and still don’t pray
You don’t know how that feel moving through God’s will

[EST Gee:]
It could be worst but it’s mostly fine
Over focused cope with mine
No confusion no he dying
Only thing he don’t know the time
Wish I felt the smoke was high
Up below walking fine
Watch his eyes, lips is known for lies
I can see through your disguise
Add some sun known by the guys
Matter fact stay quiet
Pull him close I feel his wire
All I wanted to know was why
We was under oath ‘til die
Let me know what’s on your mind
I showed you my soft-spoken side
But I expect the cross like Jesus dying
I guess I’m supposed to cry
Closed mouth but eyes opened wide
Even with this broken eye
I can see you wasn’t right inside
Add and multiply but don’t divide or take away our shine
Never say no names but I hear from the chains won’t drop a dime
So real you just another clown
Just keep your name sublime
You ever end up on the ugly side of crime

You ain’t been back stabbed if you can’t relate
Yeah I got mob ties that I’m not say
I done been baptized and still don’t pray
You don’t know how that feel moving through God’s will

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