Lyrics

EST Gee – Hell Lyrics

EST Gee - Hell Full Lyrics


EST Gee - Hell Full Lyrics
EST Gee – Hell Lyrics

EST Gee – Hell Lyrics below:

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy (Yeah, uh, uh, huh)
Ayy, ayy (Uh, uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 1]
Nigga, I don’t know you, nigga, you don’t know me, I’m from OT (I’m from OT)
Whenever I’m runnin’, slide the corner store, sell more than tees (The corner store sell more)
As my reputation proceed (Grr), it seem like more bleed (Grr, grr)
If I had one wish, I’d turn my problems into codeine (Into drank)
A-Benz, thank God, amen, fill it out for four-piece
Times a hundred, nigga, I’m gettin’ money, that’s on the rumble
Straight from mumble, niggas ain’t talkin’ numbers, a real boss
Call me when it’s bought, I hate to talk to runners, close your mouth (Close your mouth)
If you gеt caught, your silence don’t cost you nothin’, had nothin’ (Had nothin’)
Straight from out the strugglе, I’m talkin’ bread and butter, praise brother
First one to love me when I knew they ain’t love me, Ray jumpin’
Know I’ma follow up, ain’t no damn runnin’, handcuff me
Ain’t no cooperation’, ain’t sayin’ nothin (Shh)
Say it’s up, I got a gun for a nigga to stand under (I got a gun for you to stand under)

[Chorus]
Yeah, round of applause (Round of applause)
He turned the man a hundred grand, he finally dropped they jaws (He finally dropped shit)
Shit, I feel wrong, they say I came up off of fentanyl (Fentanyl)
I ask the streets and they say, “Gee, you trippin’, hell nah” (Nigga, hell nah)
We all tryna ball (Yeah), we all tryna win (Yeah)
And if I had another chance, I’d probably win again (I’d probably win again)
Not if I’m wrong, so bless your dawg, I’m finna sin again (I’m finna sin again)
And if I get another chance, I’m tryna win again (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Not bullshit again

ALSO CHECK  Lauv - Hey Ari Lyrics

[Verse 2]
Yeah, switches on the glizzy, ten (Brr)
Let him post a pic like, yeah, we missed him, we gon’ spin again (Yeah, we gon’ spin again)
This a special come-up, ’cause conditions that I did it in (That I did it in)
Juror tryna lock a killer in, wish death on many men
Any man that said they want me dead, I put a missile in
If my beef had chickens, still’ll bite it off a grizzle then
Judge had told us wasn’t no witnesses, so we dismissin’ it
Really rich, got a million in, just on silly shit, I’m feelin’ it
Soon as I feel it, it boost my adrenaline (Boost my adrenaline)
Finish him, fuck all of that Instagram and Twitterin’
I’ve been in, it wasn’t no way out, fuck it, so I’m still in it
The vision it, whoever did this shit, I got the city lit
Adam Boss the biggest fish (Adam Boss)

[Chorus]
Yeah, round of applause (Round of applause)
He turned the man a hundred grand, he finally dropped they jaws (He finally dropped shit)
Shit, I feel wrong, they say I came up off of fentanyl (Fentanyl)
I ask the streets and they say, “Gee, you trippin’, hell nah” (Nigga, hell nah)
We all tryna ball (Yeah), we all tryna win (Yeah)
And if I had another chance, I’d probably win again (I’d probably win again)
Not if I’m wrong, so bless your dawg, I’m finna sin again (I’m finna sin again)
And if I get another chance, I’m tryna win again (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Not bullshit again

Leave a Comment


Related Posts

 


No one has commented yet. Be the first!
Leave a Reply