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EST Gee - My Yungin lyrics

Artist: EST Gee

album: Last Ones Left


(MIA JAY C)
Yeah, I'm with some veteran benders, but they my young niggas
Steppin' team, they'll step for free because the love bigger (Helluva made this beat, baby)
They know to keep they head on in the Red zone from what I done in it
Proud of all the members I gave game to and they run with it
Solid, stand on business, leave a loaf, won't be a crumb missin'
Follow one nigga, follow my hustle, far as drug dealing
Been a public figure, never hustlеd under another nigga
We back on thеm Dracos, we outdone switches
Squeeze once, lug shiftin'
Brought us back to gold from hopeless, look what I done with it
In my heart, I sensed a cross, but they say that the blood thicker
Especially when it's leaking out the body, of another nigga
Slidin' through my city, post a picture, they act like they missed it
Post your loyal car, go end up flip it, drive it to a gymnast
I make millions and make niggas history, miss 'em in they mentions
Yeah, I cross my heart, of course I die the realest, already the biggest
If I pass, I pray they paint the city red in my memory
My young nigga official, we came up in this together
He know take away his feelings when he under pressure
And he know keep us whole, don't let him separate the section
Every mission I done sent him was successful, no point in checking
Niggas think they special, make us take our time teaching lessons
My lieutenant, whatever, he with it (Huh?), yeah, smart aggression
Sidestep, then Euro, Robert "The Rich" De Niro
East side hero, I came in this bitch with zero
Supreme got the jet on, I'm little but call me big homie
Still fight two with a stick on me, VS1s, the white ones
Why would I start trippin'? I already done been indicted
Can't tell me not to tote, just bring a phone to Rikers
Bitch, in the ring, you Tyson, at the end niggas be bitin' me
Swing on me and die, you niggas know ain't no fighting me
"Can I move, sir?" Yeah, that sound like a kite to me
We got blue syrup, twenty-three, bro, what's the price for me?
Niggas doing life for me, Dugg can't even fucking sleep
Five thousand every couple days, damn near twice a week
Niggas bringing bikes for me, supreme, two hunnid in beans
Bless me if I sneeze (What else?), catch me if I lean (Yeah)
Miss me if I lead (Ayy), this shit for the whole team
And we ain't frontin' halves, we sellin' the whole thing
Yeah, I cross my heart, of course I die the realest, already the biggest
If I pass, I pray they paint the city red in my memory
My young nigga official, we came up in this together
He know take away his feelings when he under pressure
And he don't keep us holded, don't let him separate the section
Every mission I done sent him's an assessment, no point in checking
Niggas think they special, make us take our time teaching lessons
I'm a tenant whenever he with it, yeah, smart aggression

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