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EST Gee – I Can’t Feel A Thing

I Can’t Feel A Thing by EST Gee MUSIC VIDEO

I Can’t Feel A Thing LYRCIS by EST Gee:
(Niggas hoes, don’t think we don’t know you)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Good boy, good boy)

Yeah, fuck it, I was made to ball (Fuck it, I was made to ball)
Dropped my nuts and stood up tall (I stood up tall)
Told him “Send ’em”, said I’m back in beach if he ever fall (He ever fall)
He came back with fifty small (Fifty), sent half them home and blessed my dawg (That’s my nigga)
Versaces on, I’m Johnny Cage (I’m Johnny Cage), been that nigga before the fame (Before my fame)
Know I got it, I still feel the same (I know I got it), no nigga say I changed
I used a lump, tryna keep him out his grave, but he chasе clout, a lame
Ecstasy, it’s blank, no name, Mama, I can’t feel a thing (I can’t feel nothin’)
Watched you takе your last breath, and after I couldn’t sleep for days (Nah, I couldn’t feel nothin’)
I’m still catchin’ plays like nothin’ happened, son, he cloud a rain (Like I can’t feel nothin’)
Walk me closer to my gang, they ain’t let me crash in flames
Sure would’ve been a shame if I just died with just street accolades (But I’m alive)
Buckle down, harder, smarter, water, that’s why Harden came
I was so fucked up ’bout Fendi, it would’ve been my daughter name
She play the lames so she couldn’t keep it, fuck it, situation changed
I lost Sarah anyway (Fuck ’em), ten carats, not the cheapest rings
It’s the beast that Reek done made, he wanna see me do my thing (Do my thing)
Let me rock his watch and chain (Rock his watch), he say hustle strong
Get your own, and make me feel a way (Yes, I did), best advice he ever gave
Knowin’ I should’ve left, I stayed (I should’ve left), look at all the mess I made
Been knew I was gon’ blow, bro said “Go”, but I had deaf on brain
Thankful that I’m blessed with pain (Yeah), at least I get to feel somethin’ (I get to feel somethin’)
99.5% of the time, shit, I won’t feel nothin’ (I won’t feel nothin’)
We just did a lil’ thuggin’ (Yeah), I don’t think he killed nothin’ (I don’t think he killed nothin’)
I just took my fifth one in two hours, bro, I feel funny (I feel funny)
I give him his own, the last I own, he my real brother
I keep Tray Day away from home, show him how to get real money (Show him how to get a bag)
Before I blow, Capo made that show and made a ten hustlin’
Gamble with your life, I’m tellin’ ’em like, “Aight, I got him covered”
He might rap his life, escape death’s bite, now we got deals comin’
Tell the truth, in and out the booth, so many say they do
But ask flu, stay over here too long, you might be slidin’ too
You thinkin’ as the other side, nowhere to run and hide to
Ignorant with this chop kick, when it pop, it don’t do kung-fu (Brr)
Security better not touch me, less I’m buckin’, bring my fire through
Every nigga speak on me in vein, some of them been done too
Won’t be ESE, when shit get deep, I’m who you run to
Still up on ten toes, on both my feet, I always come through
Low-key I was scared as an Oski’, miss you and I love you (You know I love you)
How you street? Happy feds did a sweep, you ‘posed to hate them too (How the fuck?)
You are not the sunroof I’m hoppin’ out, like Ja do (But how the fuck?)
Even though the opps is all cool they still pull slime moves (And how the fuck?)
Up the price, few hundred, they might go take their cousin life (What the fuck?)
Bruise’ll make ’em nod his cuz’ tonight, he tryna book cuz’ a kite
Send ’em up, I’ma send the low for you, come pick it up
I’m really up, JPEG pics to bruh, help keep his spirits up
That fat boy ain’t eat, three hoes want me, that’s what I’m hittin’ ’em for
Spitta ain’t never cry about his time, when they came sentenced him (You know I love that)
Y’all was not on nothin’, act like y’all was to boost y’all images
I’ll still slither through tryna look for you, but you still gettin’ tucked
Your best outcome is getting a crush, them Draco’ shells be tough to duck
You know we comin’ through like the Navy Seals (Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)
You can see the one with your name, you know what I’m sayin’?
Fuck with us, it ain’t great
Whatever, bitch, you know what I’m sayin’?
Whatever Birdman said, you know what I’m sayin’?
Big shotta, you know what I’m sayin’?
Before you get blinded with me, you know what I’m sayin’?
These diamonds up, switchin’, you know what I’m sayin’?