Frauds
EST Gee
GENRE
[Verse 1: EST Gee]
They should've left us broke, they done fucked up let us get a run
All of us sell dope, different plugs, nigga pick you one
Big dog, I can send a ton
Niggas ain't wanna give me crumbs, when I was lacking funds
Just knocking [?] and tryna stack a dub
I pack a gun at night, when I'm riding through my city
Clutching on it tight, cause I know niggas wanna kill me
Pray I get it right, before somebody catch me slippin
Trappin with this cemmi, these niggas better not tempt me
I just gave a bet to my lil nigga, he been tryna get his [?] up
[?] phone so we can line him up
Nigga shot Lil Dave, and he just think we ain't gon find him, huh
[?] I think he touch more ice than a Mighty Duck
Why not buy a pound or something? Hustle, get your money up
30 plus his head busted, any nigga fuck with us
I was selling boles of crush, [?] doubled up
[?], you can't see where I'm coming from
[Verse 2: Calboy]
Better stay on your side, my block a red zone
[?] niggas keep dieing, they singing sad songs
[?] trappin, fuck what the feds on
[?] keep your head on
Niggas frauds, [?] made up
I been trappin hard, to get the cake up
I just broke [?] makeup
I just prayed to god, hope he can save us
[?] Imma get it always
What you know about putting 15 in your Balmains?
What you know about trappin hard in that halway?
What you know about [?]?
[?] heaters blow
It was stack or starve, so I kicked the door
I'm sippin this lean, I might pour a 4
I ain't got a heart, yeah lil bitch I'm cold
She ain't never seen these diamonds, bitch I glo
Shorty know what I am, [?] UFO
In the trap I'm grinding, on the stove
And a killer behind me, [?]
[Verse 3: EST Gee]
The streets [?]
Fuck the feds, I wasn't scared cause my bread long
We catch you, we gon put it on your man [?]
Problem niggas dressed in camo, let them cans blow
Niggas frauds, they life is made up
I been grinding hard to get this paper
I just broke a ho, she cried to [?]
I just pray to Quan to keep me safe
They should've left us broke, they done fucked up let us get a run
All of us sell dope, different plugs, nigga pick you one
Big dog, I can send a ton
Niggas ain't wanna give me crumbs, when I was lacking funds
Just knocking [?] and tryna stack a dub
I pack a gun at night, when I'm riding through my city
Clutching on it tight, cause I know niggas wanna kill me
Pray I get it right, before somebody catch me slippin
Trappin with this cemmi, these niggas better not tempt me
I just gave a bet to my lil nigga, he been tryna get his [?] up
[?] phone so we can line him up
Nigga shot Lil Dave, and he just think we ain't gon find him, huh
[?] I think he touch more ice than a Mighty Duck
Why not buy a pound or something? Hustle, get your money up
30 plus his head busted, any nigga fuck with us
I was selling boles of crush, [?] doubled up
[?], you can't see where I'm coming from
[Verse 2: Calboy]
Better stay on your side, my block a red zone
[?] niggas keep dieing, they singing sad songs
[?] trappin, fuck what the feds on
[?] keep your head on
Niggas frauds, [?] made up
I been trappin hard, to get the cake up
I just broke [?] makeup
I just prayed to god, hope he can save us
[?] Imma get it always
What you know about putting 15 in your Balmains?
What you know about trappin hard in that halway?
What you know about [?]?
[?] heaters blow
It was stack or starve, so I kicked the door
I'm sippin this lean, I might pour a 4
I ain't got a heart, yeah lil bitch I'm cold
She ain't never seen these diamonds, bitch I glo
Shorty know what I am, [?] UFO
In the trap I'm grinding, on the stove
And a killer behind me, [?]
[Verse 3: EST Gee]
The streets [?]
Fuck the feds, I wasn't scared cause my bread long
We catch you, we gon put it on your man [?]
Problem niggas dressed in camo, let them cans blow
Niggas frauds, they life is made up
I been grinding hard to get this paper
I just broke a ho, she cried to [?]
I just pray to Quan to keep me safe
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