UNDEFEATED (Explicit)-EST Gee

歌手 : EST Gee

专辑 : MAD (Explicit)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:45

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TXT UNDEFEATED (Explicit)-EST Gee 文本歌词

Undefeated (Explicit) - EST Gee

Lyrics by：George Stone III/John Carlos Ramirez/Ceary Veon Houston

Composed by：George Stone III/John Carlos Ramirez/Ceary Veon Houston

Look out Veno

Ah yeah ah yeah

Veno gon' cook up

He mix the ingredients

N***a I'm undefeated

Streets ain't beat me

The police neither

I ain't got no sympathy for nobody

Ignorin' what I'm teachin'

I ain't no mother****in' preacher

I'm more comfortable with demons

I spent whole weeks in the beater

Stinkin' out here I ain't leavin'

Call my baby like I need you

Bag a ball up all them pieces

Lethal injection by the needle

I ain't force nothin' on my pеople

And they ain't force it on mе neither

We both addicts so we equals

And so I feel 'em addicted to some

**** that might just kill 'em

**** permission or forgiveness

This my hand I ain't the dealer

Tryna teach my lil' one focus 'cause

It's easy to forget the mission

And the difference is in love

And loyalty ain't commitment

And to give it if you gettin' it

'Cause it's rare when you start winnin'

When you a real street n***a

Real street n***a

Barely smile in pictures

Barley smile in pictures

Dog life livin' yeah

Goin' all out to get it

You a shootin' star wisher

You a shootin' star

All night spinner

On permission

Sittin' in the trenches

Tryna get richer

Yeah yeah

You in the trenches tryna get richer uh

Foreign car whipper

In the trenches tryna get richer uh

Shootin' star wisher

In the trenches tryna get richer uh

All night sittin' in the

Richer yeah

It's overstood not to sleep

'Til it's good even then

It ain't great as it should

You helped me shake off these ***

My n***a it was what it was

But I'm done ventin'

Finish the streets

Ain't got no love

High solo in my truck

Tryna pass Red the blunt

Watch him walk up on me starin'

Slowly reach for my gun

Too big to go like Pun

I'ma land one in the lung

Or on a neck or a tongue

Just 'cause I can't lose

Gotta keep em' clean

Go to school in my play shoes

You welcome's but no

Thank you's

Got me thinkin' like

Thank who

Most that **** was fake

But I do thank God for his grace

And makin' me starve

So I ate by the time

They overfilled my plate

Even Pluto said I'm great

He wanna help me change my fate

Took a monster out on tour

Just for the world to know my face

Fifty-six nights straight

I go in beast mode for that pape'

This a reservation for rank

It's a marathon and a race

Only real n***as relate and

You ain't one if you can't mm mm

Yeah when you a real street n***a

Real street n***a

Barely smile in pictures

Barley smile in pictures

Dog life livin'

Goin' all out to get it

You a shootin' star wisher

You a shootin' star

All night spinner

On permission

Sittin' in the trenches

Tryna get richer

Yeah yeah

You in the trenches tryna get richer uh

Foreign car whipper

In the trenches tryna get richer uh

Shootin' star wisher

In the trenches tryna get richer uh

All night sittin' in the trenches