Dub-O - EST 4 Life lyrics

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Dub-O - EST 4 Life lyrics

[Intro: Machine Gun kelly] Let's bring some reality to it And the whole gang's in here Yeah, b**h (b**h) [Verse 1: Machine Gun kelly & Dubo] Ok, EST for life (Whoop) 40 muthaf**in days, I hustled 40 nights (Let's get it!) I got 40 deep behind me, ain't a muthaf**er nice 40 Swishas, 40 b**hes, went from mothaf**in rice [Dubo] Shut it down, EST we shut it down All them b**hes know what's up, EST we run it now And if you think that I'm lying, better go ask somebody I'm just one out of a million, 'Laced Up' tatted, riding shotty [Hook: Machine Gun kelly & (Dubo)] Ok, now all I know is this hustle (All I want's that cream!) If you ain't riding then f** you (All I got's my team, screaming) "EST (What the f**?)" "EST (What the f**?)" "EST (What the f**?)" "EST (What the f**?)" Ok I do it all for my city (All I know's these streets!) Throw it up if you with me And until I rest in peace I'm screaming "EST (What the f**?)" "EST (What the f**?)" "EST (What the f**?)" "EST (What the f**?)" [Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly & Dubo] Ok ok, I see they hide when we come 'round (When we come 'round) Get the f** down I am from the city where they {*Bow*} Love that gun sound I am from the city where they ride till the sun down Where they die by this tattoo, I rep mine, so whats up now? [Dubo] It's that reckless generation, EST my nation Muthaf** your time you taking, you know Cleveland my location Straight shots with no chasing, f** 'em all in they faces They were sleeping on that sh** I spit so I hock spit in their faces [Machine Gun Kelly] I can't take it, everybody better get in their places Me and all of mine are looking like gorillas, we fitted in all black, you would think we racist L-L-Light it up like its Vegas Sh-Sh-Shutting down all that fake sh** And not a damn one of these haters show they faces They like Craigslist [Dubo] Dubo! (Must let it be known If you pulling up in my city, you better holla "Daddy, I'm home") Yeah, we hustle like no other No love for no s**er, 19-double-X's forever [Hook] Ok, now all I know is this hustle (All I want's that cream!) If you ain't riding then f** you (All I got's my team, screaming) "EST (What the f**?)" "EST (What the f**?)" "EST (What the f**?)" "EST (What the f**?)" Ok I do it all for my city (All I know's these streets!) Throw it up if you with me And until I rest in peace I'm screaming "EST (What the f**?)" "EST (What the f**?)" "EST (What the f**?)" "EST (What the f**?)" [Outro: DJ Xplosive] These muthaf**as don't know what the f** going on It's "EST 4 Life", know what I'm saying? We gon' ride together, get high together, and best believe we gon' die together I go by the name of "DJ Xplosive", and I'm staying for this sh** Aye Kells, Dubo, Slim G f** these hating a** n***as Either they ride with us, or they hide from us Let me know, put them L's up, lace the f** up!