EST Gee - The Realest (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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EST Gee - The Realest (en) Lyrics
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Hey, hey, don't go against the
Hey, hey, hey, they say
life is a blessin'
If I die, I'll still go out
the realest (The realest)
He wanna talk, I just don't get
it, that's our only difference
The shots I seen don't come on Insta',
come in five by sixes (Come in)
You been a bitch but since that
bumpy hit you think you lit
I built this shit up brick by brick,
my name ain't on no list
I'm still on fish, you might get
hit on if you like his pic'
Whole time she pull you in a twist,
you tryna wife his bitch
I'm from the bricks, so I'll be cool
whatever I get (I'll be cool)
Before I did it, niggas barely
knew Louisville exist (Barely
knew Louisville exist)
Niggas support me and be sellin'
boy off of our flips
Bring out the block, we threw up
Blood but the island was Crips
(But the island was Crips)
So we crop niggas out the pic' who
couldn't co-exist (Brr, brr)
I never did it for no fame,
but acknowledge I'm lit (Acknowledge
I'm lit though)
Look at my chain, it say "Get killed
for a robbery attempt"
He know he gotta say my name
for his song to get clicked
Look like she hurt you every day,
they say life is a bitch (Like
she hurt you every day)
What's her name? Went against the grain
while his kayak got flipped
Get your head split, the concrete
see who you had problems with (See
who you had problems with)
Yeah, yeah, we the mob and we
rich (The mob), came too
far to just quit (Too far)
Came off ballin' my wrist (Came
off ball), quarter a raw
to a split (Quarter a raw)
Turn a split to a brick (Turn
a split), turn a brick in
a ten (I turn 'em bricks)
Then we do it again, double
back, do it again
Ain't no limit, ballin'
'til I fall (Fall)
Destined to be the greatest, yeah,
the writing's on the wall (Woo)
Twenty-nine, you come and get
it, I bring you 30 Gs (Gs)
The real snowfall, just know you
gon' need some ski's (Damn)
The chopper's all wood handled,
just minus the leaves (Leaves)
Can make them niña's do some things
you wouldn't believe (Woo)
The way I had the block flooded,
thought I had a boat (Boat)
I flipped them bricks, I'm talkin' spicy,
I'm the curry G.O.A.T. (Haha)
Them fiends comin' from the kitchen,
lot of dinner hardly (Hardly)
White bricks on white counters,
got me feelin' godly (I slept)
Counted up my first million,
felt it in my soul (Soul)
Schemin' on my second million,
got that in my bowl (Damn)
Bald head, no Simpson, power's
in my fork (Fork)
Same stove, same kitchen, Granny
cook that pork (Woo)
I'm in my auntie Nissan, yeah,
I'm on a mission (Mission)
That weight so heavy in the back, it
might just need suspension (Woo)
I'm in that kitchen, whippin' smoother
than a Cadillac ('Llac)
I'm droppin' sixty-two, tryna
get a hundred back (Damn)
For when the babies, nigga, and
I ain't talkin' Similac (Nah)
Scorpin' prints on them bitches,
like an artifact
I'm tryna hold my vision while I'm
rippin' on this vision (Vision)
Lord knows, I just hope the
big homie listenin'
Heavenly father, give me grace while
I'm makin' this play (Play)
Wish I could make a hundred mil'
and just call it a day (Day)
Money in the safe so long,
I forgot the code (Damn)
Apartment in my daddy name,
that's to hide the low
Don't compare me to trappers, nigga,
compare me to greats (Greats)
Pablo died on a rooftop, that
ain't my fate (Nah)
Chapo got life, he ain't
never gettin' out (Out)
I did it in some Air 1s, fuck we talkin'
'bout? (Fuck we talkin'?)
My uncle did twenty years,
got nothin' to show (Nah)
I got four million in cars
with nowhere to go (Yeah)
Yeah, look, I'm on another level (What?),
talkin' another devil (Yeah)
Joe Pesci in Casino, yeah, I
need another shovel (Woo)
For the niggas like Gee (Gee),
for the niggas like me (Me)
The realest nigga in the room, I
should charge you a fee, snow
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