We Even - EST Gee

We Even

EST Gee

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02:28

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Lyric

I been stopped caring about my life

So what makes you think I care about yours

Big Gee nigga

Yeah

Know I keep that clip on me

(FOREVEROLLING)

Okay

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Okay we even, you caught them people we supposed to be beefin'

It was four of us in a Regal, all the weapons was lethal

I'm a leader but a creeper, my associates equal

Bro off a X, smokin' a black, feelin it's turning him evil

When he seen you shot so much, I swear you damn near turned see through

Too many threats can't let it go, we could never be peaceful

Real dеmons let it die down, so the policе can't find the motive

Keep DMin' me, hopin' once I smoke you they'll notice

I be zonin', took a loss every month this year

But I'm still shittin' on you niggas, let's just make that clear

And I lost my soul on that road, I don't have no fear

Eyes burnin' when I'm hurtin', I don't have no tears

And if you think that I don't love you, it's 'cause I don't

I gave lil bruh some dope, he gave my info to them folks

Wear my feelings on my sleeve, so I ain't tryna play a joke

It's a hundred days of heat, everybody with me want smoke

Police ask me who I'm workin' for, I laughed and said "Let's go"

Self-made big dog, bitch don't act like you don't know

And I know you can see it in my face, most these niggas gon' hate

So you know I keep that clip on me nigga

And I got that sack they gon' chase, but you say that's yo bae

Come get yo bitch off me nigga

And it's gonna be a homicide when it's drama time

A whole bunch of lil niggas lettin' llamas fly

And it's gonna be a homicide when it's drama time

A whole bunch of big niggas lettin' llamas fly

It's gon' be a head shot, ain't bad, know I need a red dot

Reminiscing sleepin' on them jail cots

I was dead broke for days, waitin' on them mail drops

Black jeans and black tees, preparing myself because hell's hot

Young nigga, five figures, all came from a mailbox

Me and Beast the ice cream men, come get these pale rocks

Make a nigga kidnap yo old lady from that nail shop

Or uncle ice yo baby, it's too late to give that bread up

- It's already the end -