Free The Shiners Lyrics – 42 Dugg & EST Gee
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, mm
Hop out with the chop out at my opp house
Niggas swear they don’t *** with 12, be tryna cop out
Drive bounce, smellin’ what I’m cookin’, put the rock down
*** *** used to *** with her, she a opp’ now
Block ***, ***’ B, her excuse: she sellin’ them beans
Who want ’em for seventeen? A thousand under eleven Gs
If check, exotic? Nah ***, ***? Yes
Rapper where? I sell dog and I’m not embarrassed
Stress fresh, circle squares, and that’s a solid rep
Quarter large, this *** hittin’ hard
She tryna not to stir, I don’t care
I done dumped on niggas with they mama there
I’ma jump out first, you know I never been no follower
I saved her under “swallower”
Supreme Trues, Prada purse
I don’t trust a ***, so if I slip my youngest still’ll lurk
Rappers second, killer first
Mine’s probably in Venice church
What’s the next? Still in the dirt
Lil’ homie and cousin, I’m young, thuggin’
Big Sprites, they muddy, twelve uncles, they nutty
We been killin’ for money
Yeah, we been killin’ for nothin’, bare face in public
Let’s get it back for out brother
*** better not ask for nothin’
Back up, better not touch me
Niggas get killed for clutchin’
Niggas die before they blink they eyes
Ain’t even see me up in here
Was foggin’ across my eyes
I ain’t even get to *** her, I was ***
We just met one time, I told this *** I love her
And I told this *** just *** her
Can’t get me, gotta do my brother
Count to three, at three I’m dumpin’
Bumpin’, jumpin’, *** ’em, slump ’em
Been yellin’ “Free Reek”, I’m still yellin’ “Free me”
E-S-T, free the shiners, exotic ***, got Cs, I ain’t ban it
*** niggas been tryin’ me, ain’t no put it behind me
I’m on this *** for real, ain’t jumpin on no deals
Before I was countin’ Ms, I was keepin’ up with drills
I know what you ain’t did
And I know that you ain’t built for smoke
So, why you playin’ with a *** who done killed before?
We still young, thuggin’
Yellin’ “Free my brothers”, yellin’ “Free all the shiners”
Indicted for wearin’ diamonds, *** ’em
