EST Gee - PRAY YOU DIE IN SURGERY (Official Audio)

@AuroraHenry302 1 month ago

Real street rap is back. This shit gettin personal EST Gee is so dope. I can't stop watching this track again and again. I am sure he will be #1 soon due to 💖 a u t h e n t I c v i e w s 💖

@LivBrooks-dz4qw 1 year ago

"Red in my head, sayin' every man have a purpose Soon as you done searchin', I'ma be in the dark, lurkin" This bars against each other is classic Gee : Motivation and cruelty!

@uptcol706 1 year ago

Real street rap is back. This shit gettin personal

@POTTA713 1 year ago

“I wish you would’ve took it serious when I told u I love u “🔥

@hundred1percent814 9 months ago

Dont remember the last time a tracc mad me cry. When you live that lifestyle and get out, looking bacc at it just brings tears to my eyes. A peaceful mind is a hard thing to attain, but when acheived, you see the pain you went through.😢😢 IN OTHER WORDS THIS TRACC IS FIRE FIRE FIRE FIRE FIRE FIRE FIRW

@Unknownbullets 1 year ago

Rest Easy Mom🤞🏼

@shandem1tbg44 1 year ago

I dont think this man get the respect he deserved 😢

@SpademoneyATX 1 year ago

Nobody talk that real street shit better than Gee… 💯

@Unbandset 10 months ago

Yeah, yeah, yeah, mmm They say "If you ain't cheatin', you ain't tryin'" The answer that I give you every time, you'd rather me lie If that's what it take for a fake smile, I'd rather cry (I'd rather cry) Put my pride to the side (to the side), and got me one out in Ta' (Ta') I tell the truth and I let you decide if you stayin' down It's some sinners that come with mine (mine) Love me hard, 'til we die Even after this chapter gone, you'll still be mine in the sky (in the sky) If I go before you though, I hope you use me as a guide (me as a guide) Tribulations and trials (tribulations, trials) Four in a half to a line In these streets, I'm a giant (I'm a giant) Why my peoples have to be slimes? Why my mama had to die? Ain't get a chance to look her youngest grandson in his eye Why Red leave me behind? You the only reason I tried (only reason I tried) Why Quan let niggas wreck his knew ride soon as he buy 'em? (soon as he bought it, nigga) Lil' Dead took a shot to his head tryna get high (fuck) With the seat back too far, it was only one bullet fired All it took to make us cry, all us shootin' even who drive Ain't no way they gon' survive, we four cars deep slidin' Thank whoever who outside, no innocence in my eyes On God, don't be too hard with your judgement (with your judgement) Then again, in this position, how can you judge us? (How can you judge a nigga?) For wakin' up with grudges, killin' for our loved ones (lillin' for my bro) East side Taliban, Riata Drive to Tubman Nobody never loved us, hugged us, or gave us nothin' Deuce-deuce rusty, get up close, then slump him (get up close) They don't mess with my conscience (nah), fuck him, he had it comin' (fuck him, man) Somethin' out of nothin', hundred, you dice his onions The king of the jungle, island, ain't nothin' above it Made men or monsters, don't go against each other Wish you took it serious when I told you, "I love you" Must've thought I was funny, like my issues ain't mean nothin' Instead of uppin' your thumper in memory of your brother (memory of your bro) You'd rather call an ask what the budget, like it ain't personal Like I ain't see you cry at his funeral, it wasn't hurtin' you Like when life gave you tough pills to swallow, that we wasn't birthin' you When I was bended out Sher', whoever outside at the curfew Tell my mama, I'ma be late to Heaven, 'cause of what I done turned to (mama) Hurdle after hurdle (hurdle), murder after murder (murder) I be tryin' guard my sister from afar, nobody heard her (nobody) Kept callin' her phone, said that I needed her, it was urgent She let her boyfriend run off with a quarter-pound of purple And I was just like twenty, tryna stack up my first thirty But I forgive you, I don't blame you, you know I'm con game, for certain And they know that we the worst ones, backdoors and closed curtains And I wish I knew back then what them decisions would determine I don't think I chased nothin', except some deaths that was occurin' And my heart been hurtin', and them Perkies wasn't workin' My son won't do nothin' I did, let alone worser (let alone worser) Never be a worker, burglar, or a murderer (or a murderer) Without encouragement, I still came out the thorough list Jammed in my hand, the last time, we met in person Red in my head, sayin' every man have a purpose Soon as you done searchin', I'ma be in the dark, lurkin' See an island serpent, nigga, tote yeekies in churches Soon as we load these thirties, y'all gon' load niggas in hearses And dope don't get refurbished, if you change the shape to Hershey's But fuck it if it's workin', no returns on none these purchase Drench him, he was thirsty, may Lord have mercy Water boy permanently, even after they buried me Was I wrong to pray that niggas died in they surgery? (Was I wrong?) Was I wrong to cut him off before I let him murder me? (Was I wrong?) Am I wrong for lettin' it still worry me, currently? (Was I wrong?) Am I wrong for tryna get 'em all 'fore they bury me? Was I wrong to pray that niggas died in they surgery? Was I wrong to cut him off before I let him murder me? Am I wrong for lettin' it still worry me, currently? Am I wrong for tryna get 'em all 'fore they bury me?