EST Gee - Shoot It Myself (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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EST Gee - Shoot It Myself (en) Lyrics
Shot off with no mask at all
I train my dawg with medatol
Clearest water,
This the one made jesus
take his sandals off
Come knock on the devil's door, make
sure you turn your camera off
It's jay's in here, white all on they
face but they ain't santa claus
I'm tryna do the math on how much
more it take to get this car
Never thought I'll get this far, I used
both my arms, my wrist is sore
I never been this up before,
I'm paranoid as ever
Say I'm six two, clip curving
this ar for protection
Karma can't even catch up, did
my first dirt like 07'
Even back then I'll tell you
I'ma be like this forever
It was hot, I made it swelter hot
like sit downs with the devil
Like the only way to get this to
my state is if we mail it
And the bond we built
was special
All the game,
my game was separate
And they love me cuz they know I catch
a case and I ain't telling
Woah, woah
Gas on the train,
I threw mud on it
Watch and my chain
got blood on it
The end of the barrel
got blood on it
Came out the zoo, had a
chick on the floor
Ion' put it on
if ain't 20 or more
I committed sins
in christian dior
Pull up a g wagon
holding my arm
Been dancing and trapping, made
millions off rapping
The gottas on set they gone
say I'm the goat
Demons, piranas, I'm moving
a fisher, I keep me a shooter
wherever I go
I take pills and I take sip
lean, bitch ion' feel right
tryna driving a boat
Come out the trenches, I'm
turned up at brada house
I hear them the js knocking
at the door
I'ma different type of breed with
the corner braids and change
I'ma different type of nigga when
it comes stretching out the
work and pimpin' the hoe
Four thousand ones, pure cocaine,
spent it on one of my chains
One thousand one trillion bullets
come behind my name
Fuck my shooter,
I'll shoot it myself
I get any tip
on one of my opps
A nigga body gotta drop
And ain't nobody
gonna tell me stop
I shoot it myself
I come through a nigga block
Ain't gotta worry about
talking to cops
The reason niggas ain't
holding this glock
Yeah, I shoot it myself
Yeah nigga,
I shoot it myself
Huh, I shoot it myself
Fuck you tell me nigga,
I shoot it myself
Ooh, I shoot it myself
Oh, fuck you saying nigga,
I shoot it myself
Opps on I ain't tryna
shoot at no vest
Waterboy outside
moving this meth
It'll never slip
my way get pressed
Wolf on my h
my hand get stressed
Been drinking this quack
and it test like tech
Purple and red ion drink
no grapes, they nasty
Pour it up
I'm drinking this tretch
It's a slime 556, it
got green on a tip
He couldn't breathe
he got hit
Bullets jumping to him like
it's springs on a cliff
It's celine when I drip I spit
out flem on ya bitch
Niggas can't say they my opps,
I'm just demon they met
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