EST Gee - Capitol 1 (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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EST Gee - Capitol 1 (en) Lyrics
Yeah a hunnid on my neck
and my wrist
Yeah I'ma shiner
Wilding, gotta problem fucking
hoes without a condom
Hate her but I love it when
I fuck her call me toxic
Cold bottle of water then I'm
boxing with her tonsils
Percocets and zaza's walk
hard not no molly
It's gone be a new dead
body a nigga try me
We just pulled for three hours straight
and pulled over donis
Niggas mad they problems keep
getting turned to exotic
Tryna show out when I fuck
her, I popped a roxy
Street nigga grew up on
gotti, I rock versace
City know I'm slimy, get em
snacked by his patner
Yeah you kept the back door closed
but you ain't lock it
Goofy ain't have one in the
head but I had to cock it
I'm with 5500 young shiners
that's how I'm rocking
Santa to my safe I be stuffing
it like a stocking
I was mailing tens from my migos
and dem out of stocking
Big gee the capitol one
what's in your wallet
I get 30, 40 thousand off blues
stuffed in my pocket
Yeah it started with the money, respect,
and now it's the power
I was knocking bows before
exotic it was sour
My momma raised a whole lot of
thangs but not a coward
I'ma get down on em broad day
for disrespecting ours
Rental place bugging I keep
running up the milage
I can get it sold I did
like 20 bows a hour
A killer, I can make a liquid
solid from my powder
It started with the money, respect,
and now it's the power
Yeah it's crazy ain't too many things
changed since I got famous
And every time my opp died three
new niggas replace em
They give they gang a brand new name
then they don't claim em
I remember when y'all slid through
riatta ain't get the raiment
Just ask around the city
They gone tell you
that we dangerous
A gangsta put that metal in
yo mouth like some braces
I make em come and get you for
a 10 that's a bracelet
I make 50 grands sitting on
that home incarceration
Just got home form a mission I'm
on the phone with lil baby
He told me to stay focused the
truth just needed a savior
I told him that I'm trying
he keeping me motivated
Boy I'm still in and out sliders
result you 30 occasion
Yeah yeah yeah
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