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Free the Shiners - 42 Dugg & EST Gee
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Free the Shiners 42 Dugg & EST Gee

Free the Shiners - 42 Dugg & EST Gee
[Intro: EST Gee]
(Look out, Veno)
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, mm

[Verse 1: EST Gee]
Hop out with the chop out at my opp house (At my opp house)
Niggas swear they don't fuck with 12, be tryna cop out (Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients)
Drop ounce, smellin' what I'm cookin', put the rock down (Smellin' what I'm cookin')
Thot bitch used to fuck with us, she a opp now (She a opp)

[Verse 2: 42 Dugg]
Block bitch, fuckin' B, her excuse, she sellin' beans
Who want 'em for seventeen? A thousand under eleven Gs
If check, exotic? Nah, nigga, meth? Yes
Rapper where? I sell dog, and I'm not embarrassed

[Verse 3: EST Gee]
Uh, yeah, stress press, circle squares and that's a solid rep
Quarter large, this bitch hittin' hard, she tryin' not to stare
I don't care, I done dumped on niggas with they mama there
I'ma jump out first, you know I never been no follower

[Verse 4: 42 Dugg & EST Gee]
And I saved her under "Swallower"
Supreme Trues, Prada purse
I don't trust a bitch, so if I slip, my young'un's still alert
Rapper second, killer first
My opps probably invented shirts
"What's her name?" Still in the dirt
Lil' homie and cousin, I'm young, thuggin' (Yeah)
Big Sprites, they muddy
Twelve uncles, they nutty (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We been killin' for money
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