EST Gee - Tug of War March17 (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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EST Gee - Tug of War March17 (en) Lyrics
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Rollin' up Woods in the
back of the Rolls
Real as I say so I can't get exposed
I get you whacked 'cross
the map from a phone
Treat it like it's tapped if you had
it too long (FOREVERROLLING)
Lie to her, say I'll
be back but I won't
Lie to my face, seen
a text in her phone
Why would I ask you for
sex when we grown?
Had the audacity to ask
me what's wrong
Three of four killers
I'm tryna get home
Over the fence, drop
a pack on the drone
Owner, operator, distribute loads
I gave him a chance, run
a half to the bros
Three days had passed, he
quit answering the phone
I get you whacked, put them
racks on your dome
I made it cool, pay them
racks for a lo'
I made it cool, smoke
a black in your song
Up, I can't sleep or leave Addys alone
I lost more bricks than
Jay-Z and didn't quit
I lost my heart trying
to boss up a bitch
I'ma spin from the law, can't
get flicked with a switch
Up on his whip, make him
swerve in a ditch
Nervous, I swerved him and
ain't see him since
Pray he ain't lose all his
courage and snitch
Watch your attorneys, they
work with the twist
Safety glass celings, don't
let 'em get tricked
Streets in position, you
just not in the mix
How far you get all depend
on your wrist
How big the reward all
depend on the risk
Treat it like it's tapped
if you had it too long
Yeah, robbers and bandits,
we buckin' the law
Make some more money,
I'm cuttin' her raw
And you know extras get
stuffed in her bra
Meet with the plug and
grab lunch in a bar
Shiesties come off once
the trust get involved
Traffickin', trailin' the
truck and the car
Pushin' this weight back
and forth, tug of war
It'll get tan if you butter the tar
Residue stuck at the bottom of the jar
Mannitol Superman cut in the drawer
Sabotaged 'cause I won't
fuck her no more
I do you right, what
you rushin' me for?
Pay for my studio, visuals and tour
What the fuck I need
a record deal for?
I got your whole record deal on my arm
I can't be fucked with
in nothin' at all
Left too much blood at
the bottom to fall
Easy to catch, let some
air out the ball
Three or four killers,
I'm payin' they bond
Behind the fence, smuggle
strips through a guard
I make it easy, don't
act like it's hard
Street credit finished,
we'll cancel this card
Punishment, can't let
'em run off too far
I loved you before, I don't
love you no more
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