Letra YA DIGG - EST Gee
Yeah, I'm really the one run this bitch, you dig? (Run this bitch)
Yeah, I can get it done off the strength, you dig? (Off the strength)
Yeah, the hood showed me love 'fore, I got rich, you dig? ('Fore I got rich)
Yeah, they seen me go from crumbs to a brick, you dig? (To a brick)
Yeah, we got all the drugs 'round this bitch, you dig?
Yeah, we got all the guns 'round this bitch, you dig?
Yeah, we really the ones run this bitch, you dig? (Run this bitch)
Uh, the same hand lift the doors up, same hand I cook dope up
The same hands hit your bros up, then play like I ain't know nothin'
Ain't no witness, out the window, thought she witnessed an explosion
No man next to six, dude tryna make lil' dude hit a donut
Shoutout to Kehlani, we fold shit too, but not clothes up
I hit licks on Papi in my projects, I'm my own plug
When Ric had his Audi, they wan' book me but I own clubs
We ain't forget 'bout it, all that hate, know we got they hoes fucked
I ain't heard nothin' bout him, not no robberies, sure ain't smoke nothin'
Bodies, bodies, bodies, bought that Glock to beef my ho up
Bounty on him probably be so much, can't trust a soul, huh
Know they told you 'bout me, you can't say that you ain't know nothin'
Yeah, I'm really the one run this bitch, you dig? (Run this bitch)
Yeah, I can get it done off the strength, you dig? (Off the strength)
Yeah, the hood showed me love 'fore, I got rich, you dig? ('Fore I got rich)
Yeah, they seen me go from crumbs to a brick, you dig? (To a brick)
Yeah, we got all the drugs 'round this bitch, you dig? ('Round this bitch)
Yeah, we got all the guns 'round this bitch, you dig?
Yeah, we really the ones run this bitch, you dig? (Ski, Ski)
Yeah, we really the ones run this bitch, you dig? (Ski, Ski)
Back in that mode, I'm on that road with a hundred some' P's (Road, brr)
Fuck a label, I got my deal with a hundred some' G's (Yeah)
I'm in the 'Ville, the feds hot, like a hundred degrees
I ain't never hidin' (Hidin'), come outside, gon' run into Ski (Ski)
I'm in the whip, it's on my lap and it ain't under the seats (Ah)
Big booty freak, clappin' cheeks while I'm countin' this cheese
You really thuggin', bitch, I bet you done heard of Ski (You heard)
And if not, then all you need to know is first degree (Fah, fah, fah)
I ain't no rapper, I'm a trapper, I ain't just murderin' them beats
If I ain't rappin', hit me back and I got work for cheap
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas, they can't fuck with Ski (Nah)
They can't fuck with Gee, they can't fuck with me (Bitch)
Yeah, I'm really the one run this bitch, you dig? (Run this bitch)
Yeah, I can get it done off the strength, you dig? (Off the strength)
Yeah, the hood showed me love 'fore I got rich, you dig? ('Fore I got rich)
Yeah, they seen me go from crumbs to a brick, you dig? (To a brick)
Yeah, we got all the drugs 'round this bitch, you dig?
Yeah, we got all the guns 'round this bitch, you dig?
Yeah, we really the ones run this bitch, you dig? (The ones)
Yeah, we really the ones run this bitch, you dig?
Yeah, I can get it done off the strength, you dig? (Off the strength)
Yeah, the hood showed me love 'fore, I got rich, you dig? ('Fore I got rich)
Yeah, they seen me go from crumbs to a brick, you dig? (To a brick)
Yeah, we got all the drugs 'round this bitch, you dig?
Yeah, we got all the guns 'round this bitch, you dig?
Yeah, we really the ones run this bitch, you dig? (Run this bitch)
Uh, the same hand lift the doors up, same hand I cook dope up
The same hands hit your bros up, then play like I ain't know nothin'
Ain't no witness, out the window, thought she witnessed an explosion
No man next to six, dude tryna make lil' dude hit a donut
Shoutout to Kehlani, we fold shit too, but not clothes up
I hit licks on Papi in my projects, I'm my own plug
When Ric had his Audi, they wan' book me but I own clubs
We ain't forget 'bout it, all that hate, know we got they hoes fucked
I ain't heard nothin' bout him, not no robberies, sure ain't smoke nothin'
Bodies, bodies, bodies, bought that Glock to beef my ho up
Bounty on him probably be so much, can't trust a soul, huh
Know they told you 'bout me, you can't say that you ain't know nothin'
Yeah, I'm really the one run this bitch, you dig? (Run this bitch)
Yeah, I can get it done off the strength, you dig? (Off the strength)
Yeah, the hood showed me love 'fore, I got rich, you dig? ('Fore I got rich)
Yeah, they seen me go from crumbs to a brick, you dig? (To a brick)
Yeah, we got all the drugs 'round this bitch, you dig? ('Round this bitch)
Yeah, we got all the guns 'round this bitch, you dig?
Yeah, we really the ones run this bitch, you dig? (Ski, Ski)
Yeah, we really the ones run this bitch, you dig? (Ski, Ski)
Back in that mode, I'm on that road with a hundred some' P's (Road, brr)
Fuck a label, I got my deal with a hundred some' G's (Yeah)
I'm in the 'Ville, the feds hot, like a hundred degrees
I ain't never hidin' (Hidin'), come outside, gon' run into Ski (Ski)
I'm in the whip, it's on my lap and it ain't under the seats (Ah)
Big booty freak, clappin' cheeks while I'm countin' this cheese
You really thuggin', bitch, I bet you done heard of Ski (You heard)
And if not, then all you need to know is first degree (Fah, fah, fah)
I ain't no rapper, I'm a trapper, I ain't just murderin' them beats
If I ain't rappin', hit me back and I got work for cheap
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas, they can't fuck with Ski (Nah)
They can't fuck with Gee, they can't fuck with me (Bitch)
Yeah, I'm really the one run this bitch, you dig? (Run this bitch)
Yeah, I can get it done off the strength, you dig? (Off the strength)
Yeah, the hood showed me love 'fore I got rich, you dig? ('Fore I got rich)
Yeah, they seen me go from crumbs to a brick, you dig? (To a brick)
Yeah, we got all the drugs 'round this bitch, you dig?
Yeah, we got all the guns 'round this bitch, you dig?
Yeah, we really the ones run this bitch, you dig? (The ones)
Yeah, we really the ones run this bitch, you dig?
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(FOREVEROLLING), Slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, Uh, At the graveyard prayin' to my boy, help me get back for him (Slide), It's 10 p.m., his momma pulled up, ask just what we doin' (Slide), Respect y'all brother...
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(Ayy, who that? John Gotitt), (Cannon), Yeah, real rich nigga (This is a certified hood classic), Rich niggas' pendants don't belong in pawn shops (Rich nigga shit), And rich niggas' women shouldn't be out here...
HOTBOYS
(Ayy, who that?), Uh, uh, uh, (John Gotitt), Uh, uh, uh, (Never changed, still the same), Yeah, yeah, Yeah, I've seen niggas cry when someone died they never met (Never even met), I left the streets without no debt...
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(Pooh, you a fool for this one), I became what you fantasized about becomin', Had to quit sendin' music out, 'cause somebody fucked around, leaked somethin', Every girl that I mess with know what's up, but they keep...
BIRTH OF A ROYAL CHILD
Yeah, Had to stay rich, I went bought twelve bricks from a secret site, Got 'em off quick for half the price, you get all ten tonight, I played it cool in front of the other two to a nigga I ain't like, Like we...
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