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est gee & lil' roosta - no letting up lyrics

[intro: est gee]
yeah, yeah, uh
ain’t no lettin’ up, we pressin’ ’til they tap out
glocks and choppas, hundred rounds, make ’em back down

[verse 1: est gee]
i ain’t with that talkin’, get to clappin’ in this b+tch
hundred shots up out the drac’, make sure his body hit
i don’t do no cappin’, i been thuggin’ since a jit
told my n+ggas’ spin again, f+ck it, we gon’ make it stick
ayy, let that f+ck n+gga bleed out
left his body slump, now his mama scream out
talkin’ tough on ig, now his a laid out
opps keep on hidin’, tell them b+tches pop out

[chorus: lil’ roosta]
no lettin’ up, n+gga, f+ck that peace talk
you ain’t drop a body, why the f+ck you speak on us?
money on my head? n+gga, get yo’ bag up
tried to send a hit, but that p+ssy jammed up

[verse 2: lil’ roosta]
i don’t do no warnings, we just up and spark sh+t
caught his lil’ homie lackin’, left him on some dark sh+t
switch up on the glock, make it stutter when it spit
thirty rounds ain’t еnough, load a hundred in that b+tch
hopped out the whip, mask on, likе it’s purge time
took his fin’ soul, sent his ass to the other side
lotta dead n+ggas in this wood, i can’t lie
turn that boy to zaza, put his face up in the sky
[chorus: est gee & lil’ roosta]
no lettin’ up, n+gga, f+ck that peace talk
you ain’t drop a body, why the f+ck you speak on us?
money on my head? n+gga, get yo’ bag up
tried to send a hit, but that p+ssy jammed up

[outro: lil’ roosta]
ayy, f+ck a opp, we gon’ slide broad day
ain’t no comin’ back, b+tch, you know this ain’t no game

- est gee lil roosta lyrics

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