What It Is EST Gee (Ft. Yo Gotti)

[Intro: EST Gee]
Yeah
(Lil' Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)
Close that door when you come in, nigga (Yeah, yeah)
Make sure the door closed (Make sure the door locked)
I still get in loads, I know fat boy gon' get that dope sold (AKel)

[Verse 1: EST Gee]
I knew two OGs, don't get respect, we heard they both told (They both rats)
My lil' bruh don't say nothin', he just spray somethin', you don't know Zone? (Know Zone)

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti & EST Gee]
My lil' bro been locked up, fightin' two cases, may not come home
Lil' bro know I fuck around, go broke 'cause I can't move on
I'ma keep appealin' that shit, I done blew three mill' on that shit
Lawyer talk 'bout coppin' a plea, but I ain't feelin' that shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

[Verse 3: EST Gee]
Yeah, they know us from hittin' on shit, 55, the militant clique
I be tryna quit, then they diss Red and we go spinnin' again (Grr, grr)
This shit ain't no secret, even OT keep my yeeky (OT keep my gun)
I'm the one made opps clique up with police, they couldn't beat me (Police, they couldn't beat me)
Slump a nigga over with this blower like he sleepy (Blower)
Niggas drivin', be survivin', but the passengers be leakin'

[Verse 4: Yo Gotti & EST Gee]
Yeah
We got like two Dracs and four handguns inside this Cullinan (Cullinan)
Niggas say it's pussies over there, you ain't talking 'bout none of us (Never)
I was sellin' O's and them M's, I'ma run it up (Frrtt, frrtt, frrtt, frrtt)
How you blow your bag on a bitch 'fore you put your momma up? (Skee)
I just flew my F&N and my choppa out to Louisville
Gee took me to Newburg 'fore the deal, I know what it is, yeah (What it is, yeah)
Real street nigga, I don't know how to feel (I am)
I can help you get plaque or a hunnid thousand pills (Yeah)