Lyrics EST Gee – Free Zoski

Free Zoski Lyrics – EST Gee

Singer: EST Gee
Title: Free Zoski

Ah, Big Zoski, b#tch
Slimey slat
Nicky, how you feel? Yeah
Nicky, how you feel?

I miss my n#gg#, that sh#t made me, we gon kill ’em all
I hate that b#tch cause she played me, I’m tryna f#ck yo mama
Goofy n#gg#s in the way, thinkin’ they gon’ stop the cause
That money be the reason why your dogs snake you off

It’s a switch up on the glizzy, turn his brain up, poster
The first shot hit his melon, he ain’t get to see a doctor
b#tch I’m swimmin’ with lil scary, higher than the helicopter
We tryna duck the coppers with a cop full of choppers

There’s murder on my man, I’m the one who found his partner
Just copped a n#gg# danglin’, his #ss won’t see tomorrow
Bypass my blood, b#tch I’m slidin’ right or wrong
These n#gg#s in they feelings, so they makin’ diss songs

When I’m thinkin’ bout Austin, b#tch, I’m gettin’ a wolf gone
Granny I know you watchin’, just protect me when I’m doin’ wrong
Posted on my album, with Big Bassey as my second homie
Up on every kind, get to dumpin’ if they move wrong

Yeah, hatin’ on my pocket till I get a bruise on me
Turtle hopped the counter, I been cuttin’ food on it
Ridin’ through, we hit your Glock, I seen the loose on it
They be huntin’ for your top, I got five hundred blues on me

I broke off the whole gang, a lil change, see what the love like
Lil type put my partner back in breads, make sure you love right
Actin’ like you see postin’ meeks, n#gg#s got gun licenses
sh#t be fun and games till the doctor say your love is dyin’

n#gg#s keep gon’ sayin’ we down and up but we ain’t gun slidin’
Bruddy hold that lick back, I got sh#t like you a gun diamond
And I ain’t ever heard of your big brother, he a bull probably
Hoe n#gg#s can’t come around me, I might have lil bruh rob me

Hey, hey b#tch I’m CEO, they know we put sh#t in a coffin
Big chopper, gang CEO, the chopper have my office
See every op that was a problem on my son, we off’ed him
Oh, he a op and we had drop him on my son, we shot him

These sticks are rarrin’, you get to move and donate operation, there’s no sparkin’
Trappers spent through my bruh, they left his b#tch by the garbage
Rich as f#ck, give no f#cks, I’m still gon’ break a b#tch regardless
Free shiesty out the fed, when he come out, he might go ‘rarri

Ammunition switchin’ fifty, might pop out with a fullet
A gangster never know, we gotta hollow for all the bullets
Tryna play me like I’m top, I had them killers in your bushes
Ain’t loggin’ on em, then I turn your b#tch into some cookie (Yeah)
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net

You can purchase their music thru 
Amazon Music  Apple Music
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Other Popular Songs:
The Sweeplings - What If I Miss It All
Michelle Wright - Nobody's Girl

Lyrics EST Gee – Free Zoski

Kindly like and share our content. Please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all songs.

We don’t provide any MP3 Download, please support the artist by purchasing their music 🙂

You can purchase their music thru 
Amazon Music  Apple Music
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases