Young Drug Dealer 2 EST Gee (Ft. Babyface Ray)
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[Intro: EST Gee]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Make it real uncuttable for niggas
Niggas think they can go out and shoot
Niggas can't, though (FOREVEROLLING)
Niggas can't move
Better stand in line
Yeah, big Gee, nigga
[Verse 1: EST Gee]
And I still walk around the island like the mayor
Bunk, mid, gas, nigga, we got all flavors
Ridin' with an acre in the grass-color food (With that dog)
Served more kicks than Goat and I ain't talkin' 'bout the shoes
Half of 'em gettin' drove, half gettin' flewed
I'm a boss, not a goon, in the loft gettin' chewed
I'm on two M box blues, it ain't noon (Perked out)
Sweatin' in the load, grower say that it ain't bloom
You trippin', she sent nudes, but he see me and act cool
I don't lose, I don't tussle
She sucked it, I ain't fuck her, I'ma bet it, I ain't tuckin'
Caught a dancin'-ass nigga out clubbin'
Hit him with a couple, I'm the boss and the muscle, you a bum
Blood said he want a free dub, rockin' crumbs
Signed to the street way before I had the funds
The coldest, I'll show you how to make, yo, shake the buds
Switches on them glizzies, ain't no way that they can run
Real plug, in my label meetings with a gun
Baby girl in love, she just wanna fuck a thug
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Make it real uncuttable for niggas
Niggas think they can go out and shoot
Niggas can't, though (FOREVEROLLING)
Niggas can't move
Better stand in line
Yeah, big Gee, nigga
[Verse 1: EST Gee]
And I still walk around the island like the mayor
Bunk, mid, gas, nigga, we got all flavors
Ridin' with an acre in the grass-color food (With that dog)
Served more kicks than Goat and I ain't talkin' 'bout the shoes
Half of 'em gettin' drove, half gettin' flewed
I'm a boss, not a goon, in the loft gettin' chewed
I'm on two M box blues, it ain't noon (Perked out)
Sweatin' in the load, grower say that it ain't bloom
You trippin', she sent nudes, but he see me and act cool
I don't lose, I don't tussle
She sucked it, I ain't fuck her, I'ma bet it, I ain't tuckin'
Caught a dancin'-ass nigga out clubbin'
Hit him with a couple, I'm the boss and the muscle, you a bum
Blood said he want a free dub, rockin' crumbs
Signed to the street way before I had the funds
The coldest, I'll show you how to make, yo, shake the buds
Switches on them glizzies, ain't no way that they can run
Real plug, in my label meetings with a gun
Baby girl in love, she just wanna fuck a thug
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