Lyrics Jdot Breezy – EST: 2019

EST: 2019 Lyrics – Jdot Breezy

Singer: Jdot Breezy
Title: EST: 2019

2019 on up i started thuggin’
Was forced in this sh#t and stood on 10 ever since
Held my own n#gg# so take that and get the f#ckin’ concept
I’m accountable from there on up, that’s facts

Tell the truth about me b#tch i stand on business never fakin’
Ask around i bang this b#tch and crash out no hesitation
Want me to respond to b#llsh#t you flockin’ b#tch and yo’ #ss hated
I said something in self defense i was a minor ball playin’

A follower just what i was my image wasn’t no f#ckin’ gangster
I hit the streets 2019 and i got proof go check the data
I ain’t had no street knowledge but now i do and b#tch that cake up
I surpassed you and you (pitched?) your album flunked and it ain’t shake nun

Popout cap #ss got released
Victims went to court n#gg# not me
I ain’t get a n#gg# shooked up the road lyin’ #ss b#tch n#gg# on me
Try to make it seem that he got charged with old sh#t from 2017

Go look it up all the n#gg# charges say 2020 down to 23
All on the internet tryna cap, chasin’ that clout until we meet
I done drew blood, stepped in that mud, and got my boots dirty for the team
All on the internet p#ss# n#gg# tell the world how we knocked down 3

Say it ain’t nun happened bout leeke
Spazz2x got his #ss sleeped
f#ck rod k n#gg# f#ck petey and f#ck a n#gg# named trey d
Bibby got his stupid #ss ran down young n#gg# too slow on his feet

Teki got caught mitch got bought your momma damn near got knocked off
Her shooter’s still walkin’ to this day you ain’t drill nun n#gg# you soft
You tryna strip me from my pride and dignity wanna kill my image
You been rapping for like 10 years i caught you now you envy

Wanna dig sh#t up okay well p#ss# go dig up your daddy
Dig up mitch, go dig up bibby, and the last n#gg# got splattered
On the (post?) by me you p#ss#, made you #ss a pallbearer
Yo’ #ss floppin’ now you tryna take a n#gg# down witcha

Over 5 souls got took and i got merch clown n#gg#
I got merch i slung that iron, got merch i ran sh#t down n#gg#
And all these n#gg#’s hoes talk about me know i’m bangin’ heat
n#gg# f#ck everybody, f#ck from ’round you wouldn’t believe

Explaining what these n#gg#s know i stepped on sh#t, f#ck who don’t f#ck with me
I’m (piked?) up by myself, no f#ckin help that’s how it’s supposed to be
And all you p#ss# n#gg#s in my dms, try your luck with me
b#tch mask up and come get me i’mma kill anything that come for me

More blood gonna be shed everything dead n#gg# don’t run from me
I’m solo i ain’t no (mans?) ridin’ around with a drake n#gg# on a hunting spree
I had nfl dreams back in 2017
I stole a car been a follower gangsta wasn’t me

n#gg# i wasn’t thuggin’ i ain’t know nothing about the streets
2019 i put (trade?) gangsta image
You had your momma sleepin’ on the floor p#ss# b#tch
In that o n#gg# your brother your family incest y’all sick

You got your momma hit your #ss got hit stupid, and your b#tch
Everything you round get slaughtered must be sacrificing jits
I’ll take out any n#gg# that’s tryna play me, that’s on all for my baby
I got hats let’s get it bangin’, pray for him see what he thinkin’

Internet be undefeated like why i respond, f#ck explainin’
Don’t f#ck with me i don’t give a f#ck n#gg# (suck?) my gun, b#tch stay dangerous
Let’s go head for head b#tch a drama queen, cause your music flaw
Been flaw for 4 years you came for me so it could hype you up

Well let me tell you this stupid, you made my music streams go up
So just keep postin’ me yo’ #ss gon’ f#ck around and blow me up
I hopped off the porch in 2019 and got my poles up
Got forced into the streets from that forward i never froze up

I bought the biggest hat i’m mvp i shook your whole block
The last n#gg# that came for me he swerved, i wet the whole car
You ain’t still get back for mitch nor buck or the old head
Young crew them n#gg#s dumb with it, hop out blow his #ss

Double d this b#tch got dumb t#tt#es, drop a hunnid then
I’m cashin’ out on sticks i got enough sh#t for a hunnid man
n#gg# it ain’t funny when we hop out shoot your stomach in
He fall we stand over him, my bro gon’ chase the other man

On ig tryna be a troll, get back for your brother then
A funeral you went last n#gg# bullets smother him
p#ss#, i ain’t chose this sh#t it chose me
Whole city know i was a civilian until i was forced into the streets b#tch

I started playin’ with that iron 2019
I jumped off the porch 2019
That’s when i took on the street gangsta image b#tch
I’m accountable from there on out p#ss#

You tryna control the motherf#ckin’ narrative, lyin’ to these motherf#ckin’ people
2019 i became a gangsta and i remained a gangsta n#gg#
Ever since i stood on all 10, n#gg# never played me
No none of that sh#t n#gg#, check the sheets n#gg#, on bro n#gg#

Hoe #ss n#gg#, you mad cause you flockin’ b#tch
Trash #ss, n#gg# music ain’t even relevant in the city no more n#gg#, you fell off
I ain’t respondin’ no more it’s 2023 you (wailin’?) ‘17 i wasn’t thuggin’ b#tch
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