Die A Legend - EST Gee

Die A Legend

EST Gee

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Seen what I became, remember she called me lame 'til I

(Close-minded killer, undeniably honest, transparent)

Can't run from karma, it's a chance that it might catch up

In my trap with no backup, eyes on the door while I sack up

The devil stood right in front of me, grams shakin' up under me

Jeezy just won't pick up for me, on my way to pick up a P

Was fucked up in my youth, I ain't get enough hugs

Born into gangs, I can't change, all my role models was thugs

Goin' to school with fake shoes, it was bugs in my tub

I hated my mama, she dropped me off to go to the club

Fast forward me to a plug, niggas know what it was

Can't be no flunky, they ain't love me enough to give me no drugs

Too much money, finessed by junkies, now I'm carryin' guns

Never punked me, I'll take somethin' before I hustle for crumbs

Made me numb, eleventh grade, Quan drained a brick of 'caine

Coogi jeans and Boosie fades, wish she seen what I became

Remember she called me lame 'til I fucked her, now she ashamed

Plus my only thoughts was the gang

Not the dirt on my shirt and stains

Shit caused a lot of pain, they couldn't check me, I was playin' chess

A lot of threats, they lost respect 'cause I ain't dead yet

Cleaned up 'fore the feds hit

Tryna serve 'em a bad brick of some fent' and a tan mix

In Cali on Xanax with my dick in a bad bitch

Tryna tell her I got here from takin' chances

Seen it, took advantage, if I die, then I'm a legend

I'm a legend

Big Gee, nigga

(FOREVEROLLING)

- It's already the end -