5500 Degrees

Est Gee

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If I ain't a young shiner then what do you call that 


Fuckin' niggas' hoes he mad textin' in all caps 


Beef broad day lay a nigga down wave cap 


Overkill drill spin at the building the wake at 


I'd be on what I'm on if I ain't rap 


And it really wasn't no stressin' 'til them members came back 


Niggas shook family know we ain't playin' no more 


Real trapper hit my dope like my hand was broke 


He on Insta' with all the smoke but call sayin' he don't 


You get pistol whipped for some petty shit your head be swollen 


Chorus

Yeah I'll hit your mans up 


Six hundred in hundreds this shit there make 'em stand up 


Run around actin' tough but you not boy 


Where the cold bitches lookin' for the hot boys 


Fifty in the glizzy I run my city 


I ain't stoppin' shit catch me if you can 


Just this month sixty G's off pants 


I'm not I'm not fuckin' no fan 

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Ridin' 'round with the top down 

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Sixtyfive grams ten of it is topside stop lyin' 


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I done made a couple M's a year without tryin' 

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Opps done had a sixtyday stretch without dyin' 

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Y'all got all that gangster shit down except slidin' 

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You ain't grind three days straight without hidin' 

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Gave Bands twentyfive we ain't takin' no time 

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Ayy throw it off the glass I'ma dunk it 


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Said y'all niggas apes I don't mind killin' monkeys 


Don't step back 

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White buffs no ice these plain 

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Posted in the hood all ten of my chains 

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Big thirty on me off an eight of that drank 

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Bitch said she in love with who 

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Ten on the ground 'bout a dub in the roof 


I'm a thug with a tool 


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Promoter called my phone when I left couldn't get the pipe in 

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Every nigga 'round me having motion like a tight end 

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Bought Hot Wheels for my nephew but I picked him up in my twin 

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L with the coolant system I bought it for a hotboy 

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Did a feature with a nigga twentyone I'm walkin' shit like Deion 

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His city say he a rat so I had to send him back a refund 

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Say Dot that car right there look like it got the narcs in it 

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We the ones who ridin' 'round with more shots than the bartenders 

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I bet you we'll get them niggas off your block 

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I bet you we don't let them niggas get off no shots 


Come through show a nigga how to slide 

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Last night I fucked a booster woke up text everybody size 

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Paid plain janes but now I'm goin' bustdowns  


And Zelle the ho a rack to make sure that they touch down 

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She ain't been ridin' with 'em when them bullets start flyin' 


Carpet same color snow if his head brown 

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We ain't got no protein in Louisville this a brick town 

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A blicky in your glizzy with a switchy you can't miss town 

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Niggas really starved 'til we started bringin' that big round 

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Mix it with the rizzy give that lil' dog a pit growl  

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Like I ain't the one who started this shit 

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Like I don't make sure them lawyers paid and them charges dismissed 

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I'm short but I'll lift a nigga ass up 

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Way before coronavirus I had them youngins masked up 

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Tired of soda bottles I pour a four inside my cup 

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And you can't post an Instagram model one of us can't fuck 

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I be at practice I got real skills none of this shit luck 

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Tell the owner tell security chill 'cause none of us gettin' touched 

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When I find out where you niggas hide out one y'all gettin' crushed 

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I'm like Fine I might come out and vibe but one of y'all gettin' fucked 

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Got the finest car one of a kind I don't slow down for much 

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I got twenty million cash now and still ain't near enough 


I'm goin' too crazy 

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I'm the Wayne of this new generation niggas fugazi 

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They can't fuck with us no type of way these niggas too lazy 

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I'm cut from a different type of cloth I don't know who raised 'em 


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Every time I pop out I hear women screamin' Ooh Baby        


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