E.S.G. — текст песни (E.S.G.)

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[E.S.G.]
One-two, they coming for you
Three-fo`, better lock your do`
Five-six, they wanna take your bricks
Seven-eight, cause they know you got weight
Nine-ten, new Benz blue lens
Elev`-twelve, got FED`s on the trail
13`s-14`s, that`s was SS crawl
15`s-16`s, juvenile hoggs
17-18, ounzes is a half
Unless them boys, done water whipping on your ass
19`s-20`s, cut your whole click up
21-22`s, on the Escalade pick-up

[Hook - 2x]
One, life is all that I got
Two, glocks to pop when shit`s hot
Three, initials in my name
E.S.G., Entrepreneur Spitting Game

[E.S.G.]
A new six, a new Lac
My click, be thugging like that where you at
We bout stacks black, add shocks no choose
The click I roll with, won`t call no troops
See the Hogg got loose, I`ma stay in the booth
While them haters stay dumber, they ready for whoop
Now three things I don`t like, first one be a snitch
Get caught hitting a lick, trying to rat on the click
Number two huh, player haters are vilians
That`s for begging half steppers, and a pro bootlegger
Number three G, for a booshie hoodrat
Who grew up in the hood, now she think she all that

[Hook - 2x]

[E.S.G.]
(gon get `em mayn, gon-gon get `em mayn)
Don bread Hogg fed, pitbull broke the chain
(gon get `em mayn, gon-gon get `em mayn)
E.S.G., Entrepreneur Spitting Game
Nine in the morning, FED`s at my do`
Air Force Ones, squeaking cross the flo`
Dipping through the bayou, I make my escape
Didn`t even get a chance, to grab my old Screw tape
Mad with no music, but sipping my lean
Bailing fast as I could bail, down Martin Luther King
Got a knot in my pocket, and at least three grand
Platinum in my mouth, I`m a Boss Hogg man
Independent bouncer, from the Southside streets
Remotely control, ghetto gold the first week
But living in the city, gotta stay on the mash
Didn`t know the FED`s want it, didn`t have time to ask

[Hook - 2x]

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