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letra de through the city - est gee

[verse 1]
i’m from where calm made us hot after n-ggas started gettin’ picked off
n-ggas front us, don’t make nothin’ from it but fifty missed calls
when dq had a million-five and died takin’ footb-lls
i used to walk these streets broke, now i drive a push-start
n-ggas know that i ain’t greedy
get spanked, keep tryna be sneaky
if i told you what i paid for these p’s, you wouldn’t believe me
whole city hatin’, that sh-t crazy, used to call us dirty
the other side some bummy guys, but me and mines ain’t hurtin’
if i did it, it was on purpose, i ain’t never said i was perfect
while me and vontaе lurkin’, hopin’ police don’t disturb us
we thought n-ggas was gangsters, hustlеrs, k!llers, and robbers
but that’s online, and from our eyes, n-ggas ain’t matchin’ our grind
n-ggas ain’t never seen a nine and it let it fly for sixteen-five
rock it up, hopin’ we find a sucker to shop with us
know the dope already cut, but we told ’em it was raw, though
finessed him, god bless him, get a new number tomorrow
told him meet me on redondo, my nina on me like rondo
know my run long as a car note, on the highway with a carlo

[chorus]
put the pounds in the trash can, vontae do the whippin’
crack the door, ayesha how she let us use her kitchen
know i keep a million b-tches’ houses where we send it
bust it with my n-ggas, then we spread it through the city
put the pounds in the trash can, vontae do the whippin’
crack the door, ayesha how she let us use the kitchen
know i keep a million b-tches’ houses where we send it
bust it with my n-ggas, then we spread it through the city
[verse 2]
real trapper, this was my dream
i know ain’t no i in team
but you can find me with cream
karo jugg, he think it’s lean
percs done d-mn near made us fiends
out here, ain’t no in between
lil’ dog said he got a sting
you know i let him hold the beam
on our block, we reign supreme
biggest sh-t you ever seen
balmain, not no rockstar jeans
balled, but i ain’t make no league
why these n-ggas wan’ hate on gee?
know i get it from a to z
cali weed, ain’t from az
none of that f-ck sh-t fazin’ me
these broke n-ggas dream ’bout takin’ me
these freak hoes dream ’bout datin’ me
lot of sh-t ain’t okay with me
better watch what you say to me
countin’ my pockets, that’s g-y to me
they know better than play with me
they overnight them things to me
just give me ’bout a day or three
[chorus]
put the pounds in the trash can, vontae do the whippin’
crack the door, ayesha how she let us use her kitchen
know i keep a million b-tches’ houses where we send it
bust it with my n-ggas, then we spread it through the city
put the pounds in the trash can, vontae do the whippin’
crack the door, ayesha how she let us use the kitchen
know i keep a million b-tches’ houses where we send it
bust it with my n-ggas, then we spread it through the city

- est gee

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