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Love Is Blind (Explicit) – EST Gee
Lyrics by:George Stone III/Jeffrey Lynn Jones/Mark Nikolaev
Composed by:George Stone III/Jeffrey Lynn Jones/Mark Nikolaev
Yeah yeah

Come take a trip down memory lane
With a grave digger a made n***a
Poppin’ painkillers don’t make me
Think different I’ma drank sipper
I done slayed n***as I done paid killers
Out the whip and out the window
Long as you get ’em ain’t no difference
Shame it’s the same n***as dissin’
Used to wanna hang with us
I ain’t trippin’ I been had a lot of
Opps even more pistols
Bougie freak say she don’t wanna eat
‘Cause I ain’t say no pickles
Put her on the n***a she get that lo’
We gone for sure get ’em
Most get it the small few of ’em
That don’t need no nose tissue
‘Cause I’ma wipe it for ’em he don’t
Even know that I’m so cold with it
She got sexy lips when she eat
Dick call her soul stealer
Cry and make her sad said
I’ll be back when it’s a whole river
She give me a pass on how
I act because her old n***a
Broken down bad sittin’
On his a*s watchin’ her go get it
Plus I used to serve her baby
Dad you know I hit his bag
Bossed up I bought all my whips
With cash it came with paper tags
Three kilos and one five hundred
Hunnid grams all my Cubans dance
Every brick I grab you ain’t
My mans a cut for four and a half
Run off on yo’ stupid a*s next
Time if you don’t lower the tab
N***as ain’t got money or no
Swag they can’t make me crash
Let my brodie score I threw the pass
He laid it off the glass
I done slimed his blood on all my grass
I hope you thinkin’ fast
Four of Wock’ inside a Big Blue
Pop make it look like the Jazz
Thought that **** was good but
It was trash get back to the lab
Brick layer and I was made to
Last and never come in last
Act like you want test me you
Gon’ pass and I ain’t talkin’ class
Know I got that Gretzky
Don’t even ask just come with the cash
I’ont reminisce on what
I had ’cause I’m still in my bag
Difference with me and his
Is mine’s Dior and yours is made for trash
N***a sent a gangsta text I laughed
He know that that’s his a*s
He survived from hidin’ under
The wheel he ain’t dump his iron
Know I climbed from out that pile of
**** I had to take my time
Steppers put some n***as on a shelf
Who want to see me die
Video he up a stupid row
Camera off he lie
Gotta shine ’cause I ain’t used to have
Nothin’ and that’s the reason why
Homicide another mama cryin’
Son playin’ with 55 Riata Drive
Whoever tryna collide know it’s suicide
Love is blind so is my left eye
So **** the other side
**** the other side

 
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