Shy Glizzy, EST Gee - Borderline lyrics
EST Gee [George Albert Stone III] Louisville, Kentucky, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Shy Glizzy, EST Gee - Borderline lyrics]
I hang with the killers
And be where the crooks be
Known to terrorize shit
So certain places won't book me
I'll put it in their face every
Time they try to no-look me
I'm not proud of this new era
All these niggas is pussies
And they ain't talking 'bout shit, no
They just kicking they rhymes
I don't lie about shit, no
I just come every time
I don't think these niggas' bank
Accounts say more than mine real nigga
I'm gon' meet you at the borderline
They know I'm that nigga
They scared to admit it
202 my area code, your bitch got the digit's
Tryna see if this real or not
Come see how I'm living we can pull up on a
Menace anytime in them trenches
And I don't care none 'bout no
Fame, got me a few M's, then I'm winning
They thought I made it out the game
I always had a foot in it
I sent a nigga on a hit
But he got caught 'fore he finished
Of course he ratted like a bitch
And still ain't get lighter sentence
Stop asking for old Glizzy
I'm a grown-ass man and if you know Glizzy
Know I'm holding it down
And they ain't know your favorite
Opp doing no dance
And you can't change my life because
It's not on the 'Gram (Ah)
I hang with the killers and
Be where the crooks be
Known to terrorize shit
So certain places won't book me
I'll put it in their face every
Time they try to no-look me
I'm not proud of this new era
All these niggas is pussies
And they ain't talking 'bout shit, no
They just kicking they rhymes
I don't lie about shit, no
I just come every time
I don't think these niggas' bank
Accounts say more than mine real nigga
I'm gon' meet you at the borderline
Cash him out soon as it touch
Ain't tryna owe him a dime
You can hear it when I'm near, I'm hissin'
Know I'm a slime know what's on the line
But slide like we ignorin' the time
Trenches turned me to a lion
I'm protectin' my pride
Got my blower, I ain't going, boy
One of us dyin'
Don't talk to me about no bullets
'less you took more than five
Wanna cry, they want my freedom
I'm a gladiator
Still give out spankings, I ain't satisfied
I'm aggravated
Fuck it, we gon' clutch it, baby
Want us, they gon' have to
Chase us, real Percs, i taste it
Talk with Red, angry in a way
I wish that I could switch you places
Heaven might not take me
It's an opp up there might try to snake me
Hundred shots, he live
We make sure double back and get him later
Freaky with this yeeky, hit him twice
That's double penetration
I compare these rappers to wrestling
But they really faker
We was poor since we was born, from war
We had to take it
All my lil' brothers is gangsters
Go get him if I say it
I hang with the killers and
Be where the crooks be
Known to terrorize shit
So certain places won't book me
I'll put it in their face every
Time they try to no-look me
I'm not proud of this new era
All these niggas is pussies
And they ain't talking 'bout shit, no
They just kicking they rhymes
I don't lie about shit, no
I just come every time
I don't think these niggas' bank
Accounts say more than mine real nigga
I'm gon' meet you at the borderline