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EST Gee – World is yours Lyrics

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(Ayy, who that?)
(John Gotitt)
Me
Hmm, yeah

[Verse 1]
We know who put this shit together, rarely take any credit
I’d rather say nothin’ than look back in regret when I said it (FOREVEROLLING)
Cut off they hands, they steal from me, so I don’t care if it’s petty
You selfish, run off with your plate and still come back ’round for seconds
At this stage, mistakes is deadly, hope you ready as ever
You won’t shine, new breaks, the pressure, murder, step like a delta
Can’t deprive me from death, might come up, Tony Montana
Who ridin’ sliders with shelter, stand on business, I help you
After all, they want better, keep in the jungle from shepherds
Told my savages menace, bling with society, standard
They hit up shit like you [?], the only field when I [?]
Quarter back us to champions, ‘least watch my back, my lil’ tagger
Rich looks for king or the dog, I hear you gotta have heart
You either with it or you runnin’, ain’t no playin’ this small

[Chorus]
Who put this shit together? (Me), who stood up to whoever? (Me)
Who let you take the extras? (Me), who never once been jealous? (Me)
You tryna get some money, wake up early, no dreamin’
I built relationships with junkies and built bonds with some demons
I keep my shit close to me, to make me struggle with breathin’
Make sure you go out on your feet, not on your knee, pleadin’, screamin’
Who put this shit together? (Me), who stood up to whoever? (Me)
Who let you take the extras? (Me), who never once been jealous? (Me)

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I got a cheaper ticket, see who you can get with your whole life
It been a feelin’, niggas gettin’ old, I straight might
I smoke [?] and I smoke dice, I’m scared to sleep, burnin’ my stripes
If you catch me slippin’, strike, I’ve seen everythin’ from Christ
I’ve seen everythin’ in there twice, and I ain’t rappin’, read my rights
I protect the pay, ’cause you playin’ the heist, stayed up all night
With my eyes burned, I waited, my turn
I learned to aim, shoot for the neck, at least his side burned
I hit where the tire turn, where you riders die first
Did it all for my turf, ain’t no takin’ what I earned
Buy shit up, like fireworks, I’ma make ’em all cry ‘fore I’m hurt
And I ain’t gotta shout, nigga, the streets still got my word

[Chorus]
Who put this shit together? (Me), who stood up to whoever? (Me)
Who let you take the extras? (Me), who never once been jealous? (Me)
You tryna get some money, wake up early, no dreamin’
I built relationships with junkies and built bonds with some demons
I keep my shit close to me, to make me struggle with breathin’
Make sure you go out on your feet, not on your knee, pleadin’, screamin’
Who put this shit together? (Me), who stood up to whoever? (Me)
Who let you take the extras? (Me), who never once been jealous? (Me)

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