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EST Gee – In Town Lyrics

 

In Town Lyrics by EST Gee (feat. Lil Durk)
 

My patience short, I can’t go back and fourth
I passed out pieces of my heart in hopes you leave a corpse
This the most murders in history, let the city torch
Maybe now they get the point
They wasn’t with us when I had like fifty bands on Tubman Court

They can’t question nothing, we got our rank up now
I stand up straight, I know at night they pray they take me down
I gave him assignments and he promised to make me proud
Only way you get home safe is if we ain’t in town

And if I am, he hit on
I’m tryna get something sent home
Right where yo partner rest in piss, they try to flush yo shit on
But n***** track stars, I don’t know why they act hard
Only shoot at back boards
Making sure he don’t survive
That’s what we double back for
Right now I’m in rare form
N***** only use they feet in shootouts, they got leg arms
He died before he hit the ground, the first three shots was head, lungs
Bullets hitting have you feeling all over yo body like it’s bed bugs
Four deep on the same block, a flunky had killed Lil Dead on
N***** out here repping like they stepping know they dead wrong
I can promise pain for your last name even once you gone
Hard times and sad songs and blood spilt from guns drawn

My patience short, I can’t go back and fourth
I passed out pieces of my heart in hopes you leave a corpse
This the most murders in history, let the city torch
Maybe now they get the point
They wasn’t with us when I had like fifty bands on Tubman Court

They can’t question nothing, we got our rank up now
I stand up straight, I know at night they pray they take me down
I gave him assignments and he promised to make me proud
Only way you get home safe is if we ain’t in town

Can’t call you my dawg if you ain’t the one that’s on the block with me
If you ever snake me one time, ever ain’t no apologies
Rather fill up blocks before I filled out for some colleges
Few times kicked it with some robbers, it turned out to be robberies
Ever hit a stain on a hunnid pounds, you gotta get it off
On parole, if that drive too long I take them switches off
They throw up signs, this picture for the feds, make sure you send it off
Three hundred thousand for the Lamb truck, I make the engine cough
I need drugs I take prescription, I’m gifted
And I can’t tell you nothing, you gon’ gossip all my business
I care about my dawg not blogs, I’m the trenches
When I’m thinking ’bout Von I put a eight inside a Mistic

My patience short, I can’t go back and fourth
I passed out pieces of my heart in hopes you leave a corpse
This the most murders in history, let the city torch
Maybe now they get the point
They wasn’t with us when I had like fifty bands on Tubman Court

They can’t question nothing, we got our rank up now
I stand up straight, I know at night they pray they take me down
I gave him assignments and he promised to make me proud
Only way you get home safe is if we ain’t in town



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