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letra de young shiners - est gee

[intro]:
n-ggas need assistance from a walker just to get up
young shiner, body full of diamonds

[verse 1]:
million-dollar n-gga, it’s just waiting to get picked up
ridin’ through the island with minaj to get my d-ck sucked
i can’t say i had a 10-year run without no hiccups
but i still got more money than the n-gga you call ‘big bruh’
n-ggas still talking even after they get hit up
n-ggas need assistance from a walker just to get up
give a couple hundred to a thot to give the crib up
choppa hit his back and have him balled up like a sit-up
she put both hands on it and pull like a chin-up
i can’t even lie, bruh, i miss her
never rode a scat, we brought cats through the trеnches
n-ggas finished once, thеy post a throwback picture
if you touch down in my city, i hit all the bad b-tches
ask doggy, we gone dog em if she keep on acting smarter
if she honest, baby open up and swallow
it wasn’t no abortions, i had 20 baby mamas
i ain’t change my car or nothing when them n-ggas shot me
internet gangsters acting like they can’t find me

[hook]:
i’m a young shiner, body full of diamonds
k!ll a n-gga really, f-ck k!llin’ em with kindness
everybody goin’ broke and blame it on the virus
like before it hit that you wasn’t living with yo mama
bag in, pass it to my mans, john stockton
i cut all the broke, hating n-ggas off my roster
i cut all the fine, basic b-tches off my roster
n-ggas ain’t gang, they could never stand beside us
[verse 2]:
n-ggas suckas if we being a hunnid
we all know who run it
we all know who got they section jumpin’
pass the youngins onions
we all know who never stood for nothin’
ain’t in they hood or nothin’
know i mean it when i tell em ‘f-ck him’
put him in the budget
when i met you i had 20 something
all ugly money
i ain’t never seent you n-ggas up a dub, on my mama
i went and got what’s mines, n-ggas dying all summer
if i break it down, i make 6500
it’s 400 a onion and a hunnid dollar quarters
fat boy store forever open from night time to the morning
i literally drove through every single border with a forest
n-ggas had me thinking getting money wasn’t normal
i was knockin’ bo’s before my classes in the morning
young trapper flyin’ first class, i’m important
old school chevys and drop-top porsches
you couldn’t walk a mile in these white low forces

- est gee

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