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lirik lagu rotimi – est gee

[hook: est gee]
country town, i heard zips of vezzo went for four*fifty
brodie say, when i heal up then i could hit the road wit’ him
even when i got shot, doctors couldn’t find no ho in me
it’s powerful when a rat turn to a k!ller, you n*ggas rotimi

[verse 1: est gee]
i know that your plug can get it to you, but do he grow any?
i was asking lee if he could help me serve the whole city
my lil’ college ho wit’ me, she majoring in chokin’
she like bright skinned n*ggas, so i f*cked her in my rollie
i ain’t fighting ten n*ggas, if i’m outside then it’s on me
you be walkin’, n*ggas askin’ “where your bike is jodi?”
n*ggas light and i’m a heavy load
i was out in ashland on my last, i started stealin’ bowls
in the attic, i would stash em’ at my granny’s like my winter clothes
percocet’s taste nasty, i gotta have em’ if we finna bone
she can call me plaster, when i smash her, i be fillin’ holes
n*ggas like i’m classy, but some reason, i be feelin’ ho’s
we gave n*ggas guardian angel’s so they don’t feel alone
soon as i got shot i feel like all my opps went made a song
b*tch ass

[hook: est gee * 2x]
country town, i heard zips of vezzo went for four*fifty
brodie say, when i heal up then i could hit the road wit’ him
even when i got shot, doctors couldn’t find no ho in me
it’s powerful when a rat turn to a k!ller, you n*ggas rotimi
[verse 2: ice wear vezzo]
pop a perky, ridin’ in that wraith*y, it’s a glock in it
bust that choppa, open up the closet, got big mop in it
whole brick*y, open up the wrapper, got the house stinkin’
ran it up and walked right out the fed’s and got a drop bentley
i’m like “who is dog with all that jewelry?” i’m tryna see somethin’
hit a n*gga block, i came with nothin’ but i’ma leave somethin’
pint of tek*y, i just sold a seal for about three somethin’
before i had a deal, me and my plug we had the streets buzzin’
f*ck the opps, i be on the block, they makin’ rap music
i’ll take a p*ssy n*gga watch and sell it back to em’
i hit the ville’ wit’ that good ice and got the trap boomin’
that same song you n*ggas dissin’ on, he gon’ get wacked to it

[verse 3: est gee]
standin’ in the kitchen, and the heat get hot, it burn n*ggas
couple close ones crossed me and i still ain’t came to terms wit’ it
if you get a book and you can cook, then you can learn quicker
i still got that mouthpiece when i speak from when i served n*ggas
forgiato’s eight hundred a lip, so you can’t swerve in it
jigga had a z01 on gold one’s and he served in it
i was tryna straighten out the chunks, i put the perm in it
it’s a ice cream truck, but ain’t no candy, i big worm in it
i’ma seal it twice, suck all the air out, ain’t a germ in it
say she like it better from the side, if it got a curve in it
constant with that pressure in her stomach, got a firm feelin’
i told em’, i’m that n*gga and they hatin’ if they heard different
[hook: est gee * 2x]
country town, i heard zips of vezzo went for four*fifty
brodie say, when i heal up then i could hit the road wit’ him
even when i got shot, doctors couldn’t find no ho in me
it’s powerful when a rat turn to a k!ller, you n*ggas rotimi

- est gee

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