EST Gee - Fan lyrics

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EST Gee - Fan lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Yeah, these ni**as ain't like that and they know it too (And they know it too) What you know 'bout hoppin' out no mask so the opps know it's you? That don't matter, brains splatter, Channel 5, Channel 2 He ain't survive to tell 'em who (He ain't survive) I learned from the streets that sh*t get heat the opps will tell on you (The opps will tell on you) Whole lotta ni**as dead the other scared and the rest vegetablеs Shiner from the island off riata, yeah, I'm rеputable (Yeah, I'm reputable) All you known for is fu*kin' up your bag (fu*kin' up your bag), wreckin' on the 'Gram (Wreckin' on the 'Gram) Post up the whole next week and a half, I'm tryna do 'em bad Simple sh*t that ni**as never grasp (Never grasp), that's why they never last (That's why they never) ni**as be survivin', they never live, don't keep what they kill Scared to death 'cause they know we for real (They know) Fat boy grab the wheel (Fat boy grab), two calls later find out where he live (Find out), he bet not be here (He bet not) All he seen that Drac' swing in his face and then he disappear Quicker than a brick of clear we put sh*t up like chandeliers [Chorus] Yeah, I wonder what ni**as think when they make posts hopin' I see 'em (Wen they make posts hopin' I see 'em) And next post they snot nose face tore up grievin' (Tore up grievin') A Digo shirt and Amiri jeans ain't never stop no bleedin' (It ain't never stop no blood) A ni**a do a whole lotta talkin', ain't never shot no people (He ain't never shot no one) You took advice from an angel, found out later maybe it was a demon In case they sayin' that they seen me, I got lawyer paid, we'll beat it (Got a lawyer paid, I'll beat it) A perfect way to friend a snake to find a rat to feed him I ain't never ever made a ni**a ever feel like I need him (Ever feel like I need him) [Verse 2] Yeah, my daddy a gangster, ain't no way that I'll disgrace him (Ain't no way that I'll disgrace him) If you slid and ain't bake 'em, ain't no way I'm posed to pay you (It ain't no way that I'm gon' pay) It's rules they keep on breakin' so we keep givin' out spankings (Keep on givin' spankings) And blood is how you thank us or pay lawyers for them cases My young ni**as is anxious but he patient when he waitin' (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Jump out the car and chase 'em on the way he up his rankin' (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) And we move like you get more chances at life when you take it (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) He was gangster 'til he caught a case and the he wrote a statement I don't thank you, where you did it at? Stinked out, spit 'em at Cooked it up and made a bigger batch, where your killers at? Street sh*t happen you straight to the net ain't shot nun yet I know seein' me shinin' hurt your chest, think you playin chess But playin' games out here gon' get you stretched, I'ma throw a TEC (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus] Yeah, I wonder what ni**as think when they make posts hopin' I see 'em (Wen they make posts hopin' I see 'em) And next post they snot nose face tore up grievin' (Tore up grievin') A Digo shirt and Amiri jeans ain't never stop no bleedin' (It ain't never stop no blood) A ni**a do a whole lotta talkin', ain't never shot no people (He ain't never shot no one) You took advice from an angel, found out later maybe it was a demon In case they sayin' that they seen me, I got lawyer paid, we'll beat it (Got a lawyer paid, I'll beat it) A perfect way to friend a snake to find a rat to feed him I ain't never ever made a ni**a ever feel like I need him [Outro] Yeah, I never needed no ni**a, you know what I'm sayin'? If it's love, it's love What it is not what is was Most of the times ni**as start to be [?] You a b*tch ni**a [?]

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