EST Gee – Hell Lyrics

EST Gee Hell Lyrics

Yeah, I don’t know you n****, you don’t know me, I’m from OT
Whenever I’m ’round it’s like the corner store sell more teas
As my reputation proceed it seem like more bleed
If I had one wish I turn my problems into codeine
8 bands, thank god, amen, finesse for 4 P’s times a hunnid
N****, I’m getting money, that’s on a humble
Straight from mumble
N***** ain’t talking numbers a real boss
Call me when it’s bought, I hate to talk to runners, close ya mouth
If you get caught your silence don’t cost you nothing
Had nothing, straight from out the struggle
I’m talking bread and butter, Red’s brother
First one to love me when I knew they ain’t love me
Red dumping, know I’ma follow up
Ain’t no damn running, handcuff me
Ain’t no cooperating, ain’t saying nothing
Saying something, I got a gun for a n**** to stand under

Yeah, round applause
He turned a man, a hunnid grand, he finally dropped his balls
Should I feel wrong? They said I came up off Fentanyl
I asked the streets and they said, “Gee you tripping hell nah”
We all tryna ball, we all tryna win
And if I had another chance I’ll probably win again
God if I’m wrong, so bless yo dawg, I’m finna sin again
And if I get another chance I’m tryna win again
I’ll do this shit again

Yeah, swishes on the glizzies said
Let ’em post a pic like yeah we missed and we gon’ spin again
This a special come up ’cause conditions that I did it in
Juror tryna lock a killer in, wish death on many men
Any man that said they want me dead I’ll put a missle in
If my beef had chicken still will bite it off the gristle then
Judge had told us wasn’t know witnesses so he dismissing it
Really rich, damn near million in just off silly shit
I’m feeling it, soon as I feel it it boost my adrenaline
Finish him, fuck all of that Instagram and Twitterin’
I been in it, wasn’t no way out, fuck it so I’m still in it
The viscious is whoever did this shit I got the city lit
Island boss the biggest fish

Yeah, round applause
He turned a man, a hunnid grand, he finally dropped his balls
Should I feel wrong? They said I came up off Fentanyl
I asked the streets and they said, “Gee you tripping hell nah”
We all tryna ball, we all tryna win
And if I had another chance I’ll probably win again
God if I’m wrong, so bless yo dawg, I’m finna sin again
And if I get another chance I’m tryna win again
I’ll do this shit again

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  • Written by: George Stone III, Tiquan Pryor, Elijah Gull, Gorelov Lev Aleksandorovich
  • Album: Hell
  • Released: 2022