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letra de no talking - est gee

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[chorus: est gee]
you ain’t must have never seen the feds running up in your home yet
you ain’t must have bonded out of jail and had your phone tapped
you never passing tests, had your phone slapped
you ain’t must never [?]
you not like me, how i grew up, it made me heartless
i wanted dollars, i went and got it out the water
put dope inside my breefs, stuffed the e inside my joggers
[?] glocks revolvers, when you see me, don’t do no talking

[verse 1: est gee]
30 p’s, 10 addies, that’s just what i average
i’m a savage, plus i’m pistol packing
catch me out in traffic
we was happening, he ran off with [?]
can’t wait till i catch him
[?] trappin
i’m up in every lane, i see [?]
raw dog, junky try to [?]
think he eddie cane
watch him change, when it hit his vaine
he say that it’s flame
she was playing, till i dropped the chain, now she dropping brain
i’m a plug, you ain’t bought no drugs
we don’t know his name
they wanna try me, they wanna get beside me
see if i’m a lame
first i watched, then i flooded spots
i sold two a day
ask your thot, she know that i’m hot
we f-ck everyday
ask a opp, we make bodies rock
turn you to a gang
[chorus: est gee]
you ain’t must have never seen the feds running up in your home yet
you ain’t must have bonded out of jail and had your phone tapped
you never passing tests, had your phone slapped
you ain’t must never [?]
you not like me, how i grew up, it made me heartless
i wanted dollars, i went and got it out the water
put dope inside my breefs, stuffed the e inside my joggers
[?] glocks revolvers, when you see me, don’t do no talking

[verse 2: marlo]
they say the feds [?] i think we got real problems
got some n-ggas down the road, [?] real solid
and i know some young n-ggas toat choppers, you n-ggas be going crazy
and that n-gga geekin off the molly, that n-gga be going brazy
[?] sticks
then see my dawg ratted on me, i couldn’t believe the n-gga sh-t
you know the same n-gga doing the work in the kitchen cooking yay
standing over the pyrax bole, posted up with him [?]
he fold
he told
he no real n-gga, he ain’t stick to the code
you better watch the n-ggas that call you bros
your bros, they be the one that f-ck your b-tch when you gone

[chorus: est gee]
you ain’t must have never seen the feds running up in your home yet
you ain’t must have bonded out of jail and had your phone tapped
you never passing tests, had your phone slapped
you ain’t must never [?]
you not like me, how i grew up, it made me heartless
i wanted dollars, i went and got it out the water
put dope inside my breefs, stuffed the e inside my joggers
[?] glocks revolvers, when you see me, don’t do no talking

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