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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
EST Gee
EST Gee
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
George Stone III
George Stone III
Songwriter:in
John Carlos Ramirez
John Carlos Ramirez
Songwriter:in
Donte Ononiewu
Donte Ononiewu
Songwriter:in
John Prentiss Moore
John Prentiss Moore
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Johngotitt
Johngotitt
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Dxntemadeit
Dxntemadeit
Produzent:in
JP The Avant
JP The Avant
Produzent:in
Mattazik Muzik
Mattazik Muzik
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Royce Monroe
Royce Monroe
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Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
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Yeah, I really got all right now, one the very few, yeah I used to mix the blue with gray, give it Merle spots (I stood up) The type of food they walk uptown to Indian Trail for - really nobodies, we made y'all feel y'all selves, huh? My lane drives be AND1, -, this who y'all scared of? 'Round wolves but man cubs, these - playin' thugs Gangsta, I got saved by a scale, it ain't hard to tell At Valero scopin' clientele, testers and the cell Yo, you prolly grab that paper towel I just threw on the ground (mwah-mwah) Hit the line and the dog fire, I ain't got no problem Pullin' back around in no time (pullin' right back), life of crime Whoever said it pays is right, they wasn't lyin' (they wasn't) 4590 stallin', he drove two-three hours for that powwow and it still ain't dryin' Hunndo said it died, 'long as you respect the process, you'll be fine I can see the signs, he might be the twist on makin' tries My best junkie died, shootin' it in his neck and wrecked his ride Why not arm or thighs? Since his veins collapsed, it's hard to find (uh) Take yo' time when you gettin' it out the oven and why you rushin'? You can lose it all, get it back tomorrow if you a hustler I failed plenty of times, but a man inside, when I got back up from It's cool to do it with help, but you that - if you do it with nothin' Yeah, take yo' time when drivin' with 'em pound, why you rushin'? Ain't no tellin' lies, - come out like water, I ain't stutter All electric, I spent five and a half on a bucket In Kentucky, I let wham go for 55-hunnid Can't be - with, I'm so E-S-T, know Geeski, 'nem my brothers Used to front the bros and didn't make nothin' off it 'cause I love 'em Used to want it bad, I walked 'round million cash, now inside the duffle (uh-huh) Get a - bust up, can't gamble my power, always flex my muscle Super hustler, baby, come to save the skreets, it ain't no question The 'Rari mustard, carbon fiber package, - gotta catch up (skrrt) Turn the skreets up, lines around the corner like we got free supper (free food) Great investor, fifth pocket in the Tesla, come through Cybertruck'd up Rich junkie, I'll give my - up 'fore I give my cup up Take what? I'm gon' up my blick before I give my - up (uh) Take yo' time when you gettin' it out the oven, and why you rushin'? You can lose it all, get it back tomorrow if you a hustler I failed plenty of times, but a man inside, when I got back up from It's cool to do it with help, but you that - if you do it with nothin' Take yo' time when you gettin' it out the oven, and why you rushin'? You can lose it all, get it back tomorrow if you a hustler I failed plenty of times, but a man inside, when I got back up from It's cool to do it with help, but you that - if you do it with nothin' (yeah, whoa) 2019, get them Cybers back to back on E-way (whoa) My brodie kept 'em waitin' on my electric PJ (oh) In the seven, quarterbackin' like I'm CJ You played me once, can't run it back, I'm not the DJ It's a reason why I bought that kick off eBay Kicked the cup hunnid thousand to my bro like it's his b-day (whoa) Get two bad - on my two-way, ended up a three-way If they product ain't the topic, plug get dropped like a release day (it's lit) Used to hustle out the H, then went back in open space Couldn't afford no Jordan 8's, now she jumpin' out the J's Every time I touch the stage, that's two million in the case 30 plus shows in the states, I come back with twice my age Now my lil' bros get my lil' bro 'nem a place and jobs (yeah) She been dancin' tryna stack that money high as stars (uh, yeah) Take yo' time when you gettin' it out the oven, and why you rushin'? You can lose it all, get it back tomorrow if you a hustler I failed plenty of times, but a man inside, when I got back up from It's cool to do it with help, but you that - if you do it with nothin'
Writer(s): Dominique Jones, John Carlos Ramirez, George A. Stone Iii, Jacques Bermon Webster, John Prentiss Iv Moore, Donte J Ononiewu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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