Lyrics EST Gee – Get Em’ Geeski

Get Em’ Geeski Lyrics – EST Gee

Singer: EST Gee
Title: Get Em’ Geeski

Aye get em’ Geeski I got em
He was playing I popped him
She bought two of her partners
I through two purse back and knocked em’

Ask about me I’m solid island dada riata
Don’t be loafing on poppa
f#ck around get sent to the doctor
They say I scare all the monsters

sh#t I’ma monster myself
Been back on X bae I pray my piss don’t come back dirty with meth
Soon as I came close to success flunkies pay flunkies to step
But it ain’t work made em’ stretch

And then three of em’ got stretched
And then three more afer that
Then they went straight to the net begging and pleading for help
Knowing you next I guest you feel like you insuring yourself

Can’t beat the streets with finesse
It ain’t no undoing death this choppa barbeque flesh
sh#tting and pissing yoself I gotta million in whips
Another million with nick

Another million on lawyers make sure them cases dismiss
Ion need no aim with a switch
Soon as I up it he hit
The metal button plastic one mailed after two or three trips

I’m on two hands getting they crew smashed ion count the attempts
They put petty money on me it wasn’t even worth the risk
I work my phone and my stick one of the lasts ones exists
I’ma thug n#gg#

Drug dealing blood sinner
Dope ripper
Fendi flipper smoke dealer
Pipe gripper pint sipper

Life stealer
Ice crystal right wrist a ice sickle
I’ma thug n#gg#
Drug dealing blood sinner

Dope ripper
Fendi flipper smoke dealer
Pipe gripper pipe sipper
Light stealer

White seller shop with me the price better
I’ma thug n#gg#
You ever ever seen one
I never duck no smoke

Never got no b#tch pregnant off of precum
Over flow everything get sold who said they need something
Get money get money get money my life a rerun
First you lack so much I feel like I handed out free dubs

Run up you gone see guns so much smoke a n#gg# need three lungs
Radio rock fetty give my cousin nem’ piece of em
I used to knock knock off v cuts off caffeine you think you geeked up
The younger me wasn’t giving no love except from the thugs

Most my love go to all my lil bras
They all the ones outta Jug and all them got atleast one under them all
We got heavy hearts from holding a grudge
Life of a thug

I’ma thug n#gg#
Drug dealing blood sinner
Dope ripper
Fendi flipper smoke dealer

Pipe gripper pint sipper
Life stealer
Ice crystal right wrist a ice sickle
I’ma thug n#gg#

Drug dealing blood sinner
Dope ripper
Fendi flipper smoke dealer
Pipe gripper pipe sipper

Light stealer
White seller shop with me the price better
I’ma thug n#gg#
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