Category: Do I know you Lyrics
0 Do I Know You? Mixtape Lyrics
2 EST 4 LIFE
EST 4 LIFE
[Intro]:
Let’s bring some reality to it
And the whole gangs in here
Bitch, Bitch
[Verse 1]:
(MGK)
Okay, EST 4 LIFE, whoop
40 mother fuckin’ days, I hustled 40 nights
I got 40 deep behind me
Ain’t a mutha fucka nice
40 swishas 40 bitches
What’s a mutha fuckin wife
(DUBO)
Shut it down EST we shut it down
All them bitches know what’s up
EST we run it now
And if you think that I’m lyin’
Better go ask somebody
I’m just one out of a million, laced up tatted, ridin’ shotty
[Chorus]:
(MGK) Okay now all I know is this hustle
(DUBO) All I want is that cream
(MGK) If you ain’t ridin’ then fuck you
(DUBO) All I got’s my team
(MGK & DUBO) Screamin’ EST WTF EST WTF EST WTF EST WTF
(MGK) Okay I do it all for my city
(DUBO) All I know is these streets
(DUBO) Throw it up if you with me
(MGK) And until I rest in peace I’m screamin’
(MGK & DUBO) EST WTF EST WTF EST WTF EST WTF
[Verse 2]:
(MGK)
Okay, Okay I see they hide when we come round
Get the fuck 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 what’s up now
(DUBO)
It’s that reckless generation
EST my nation
Muthafuck yo time we takin, you know Cleveland my location
Straight shots with no chasin’
Fuck em hard in they faces
They was sleepin’ on that shit I spit so I hawk spit in they faces
(MGK)
I can’t take it
Everybody better get in they places
Me and all of mine are lookin’ like gorillas, we fitted in all black
You would think we racist
Light it up like its Vegas
Shuttin’ down all that fake shit
Not a damn one of these hater’s show they faces, they like Craigslist
(DUBO)
DUBO
Must it let it be known
If you pullin up to my city you better holla “daddy I’m home”
Yeah, we hustle like no otha, no love for no sucka
19 double X is foreva
[Chorus]:
(MGK) Okay now all I know is this hustle
(DUBO) All I want is that cream
(MGK) If you ain’t ridin’ then fuck you
(DUBO) All I got’s my team
(MGK & DUBO) Screamin’ EST WTF EST WTF EST WTF EST WTF
(MGK) Okay I do it all for my city
(DUBO) All I know is these streets
(DUBO) Throw it up if you with me
(MGK) And until I rest in peace I’m screamin’
(MGK & DUBO) EST WTF EST WTF EST WTF EST WTF
Dj Xplosive:
These mutha fuckas don’t know what the fuck goin on
Its EST 4 Life know what I’m sayin
We gon ride together, get high together, and best believe we gone die together
I go by the name of DJ Xplosive and I’m stayin for this shit
Hey Kells, Dub-O, Slim Gz
Fuck these hatin ass n****s
They gone ride with us or they hide from us
Lemme know put them L’s up
LACE THE FUCK UP
1 Hy For Dayz
Hy For Dayz
Fuckin Foolie
Foolie Foolie
Foolies
[Chorus]:
Look
I be hy for dayz
I got kush on top of my haze
I rock rocksmith for my shades
I got a bitch that scream my name
And she always givin’ me neck
And her friends say she got next
Got a tattoo across my chest, yes, CLE on deck
I be hy for dayz
I got kush on top of my haze
I rock rocksmith for my shades
I got a bitch that scream my name
And she always givin’ me neck
And her friends say she got next
Got a tattoo across my chest, yes, EST on deck
[Verse 1]:
I Got a box of swisher sweets
I get a box every single week
My eyes so low, I ride solo
I tell that hoe come blow with a chief
Gotta blunt, bitch run it by me
If my pack could talk it’d say come and try me
Last year, I spent 25g’s
Tarzan, stay the fuck out my tree, yeah
EST my team, we go Wu Tang for that cream
A girl head full of oil n sheen cause I had her head by the zip of my jeans
I’m fly, take a look at my wings
Red ass eyes, need a sip of Visine
N**** no strap but the gun go bang
So do my pack, that wreck that train
And since we talkin’ bout train man your chick recognize my game
And do some shit that I can’t explain
It’s like an engine runnin’ her brain
She suck, she suck, like a dirtdevil fo sho
I let her break down all of my trees
She ask why the hell my purp yellow
[Chorus]:
Look
I be hy for dayz
I got kush on top of my haze
I rock rocksmith for my shades
I got a bitch that scream my name
And she always givin’ me neck
And her friends say she got next
Got a tattoo across my chest, yes, CLE on deck
I be hy for dayz
I got kush on top of my haze
I rock rocksmith for my shades
I got a bitch that scream my name
And she always givin’ me neck
And her friends say she got next
Got a tattoo across my chest, yes, EST on deck
[Verse 2]:
I got racks on top of racks
Take a hit now pass that back
No seed inside my sack
Better Bun B OG my pack
I got this pimp C in my cup
When I’m with chuck we be sippin’ that yack
Hoes wanna throw that back
Take two puffs
let her stroke my shaft
I’m so stoned but I never roll
I cook like I’m over the stove
I got them shit like a bottle of Rose
Me and my team we pop Clicquot
Yo girl wanna kiss my tat
But instead, let her suck my swag
And I came inside her life
And introduce that girl that pad
That pad that pad
Yep turn it down, this loud is loud
I bet them people lookin’ around
Woo that smellin’ like a pound
N**** no shame in my game
My kush got a crazy name
I got that bounce that trampoline
I’m so high, how do I maintain
[Chorus]:
Look
I be hy for dayz
I got kush on top of my haze
I rock rocksmith for my shades
I got a bitch that scream my name
And she always givin’ me neck
And her friends say she got next
Got a tattoo across my chest, yes, CLE on deck
I be hy for dayz
I got kush on top of my haze
I rock rocksmith for my shades
I got a bitch that scream my name
And she always givin’ me neck
And her friends say she got next
Got a tattoo across my chest, yes, EST on deck
1 Paid
Paid
[Verse 1]:
Shake some
You gotta money maker then make some
Nah I ain’t finna hate
Skinny, black, white, no discriminate
Yeah everybody is included
Oh yeah, even you is
Show me whatchu got
Whatcha mama gave ya
Make the pussy pop put it on the table
Just like that
Do it like you do it when you lookin’ in the mirror
You know when you home alone practicin’ before daddy get there (I’m hooooome)
And I’m on my way I’ve been at work all day you know I’m tryna get laid
Chop the tree then pop the top
And I’ma act a fool when I’m in that thang
Yeah but first things first M O E yeah it’s over everythang
Got cash on my head I’m after the bread like that ain’t gone ever change
But when I’m done countin’ up we can have some fun
I gotta thousand in ones
Bust it open for me like you tryna get
[Chorus]:
Paid, paid, paid, paid
And when I get done countin’ up we can both get laid, laid, laid, laid
But the work come first and the work might take all day, day, day, day
Put your back into it when you shake, shake, shake, shake
Do it for me, do it for me, like you tryna get paid, paid, paid, paid
And when I get done countin’ up we can both get laid, laid, laid, laid
But the work come first and the work might take all day, day, day, day
Put your back into it when you shake, shake, shake, shake
Do it for me, do it for me, like you tryna get PAID
Now it look like you, it look like you can ride this head like a bicycle
Highschool, not the type of dude you give any holler or night with you
Oh how I’ve changed, upped my game
Bad bitch say she don’t fuck with lames
I don’t know what you seeing but you should not believe it
I’m a cover of a book you should read for change
Yeah suck my words silly little rabbit that struck my nerves
Hoes stay schemin’ but so do I
I might fuck with you then fuck with her
What’s your plan, what’s your plan
You don’t give a damn
Do your dance cause I don’t give a damn
I’m cool, no fan, I don’t think you understand
You lookin’ at a n**** that’s tryna get
[Chorus]:
Paid, paid, paid, paid
And when I get done countin’ up we can both get laid, laid, laid, laid
But the work come first and the work might take all day, day, day, day
Put your back into it when you shake, shake, shake, shake
Do it for me, do it for me, like you tryna get paid, paid, paid, paid
And when I get done countin’ up we can both get laid, laid, laid, laid
But the work come first and the work might take all day, day, day, day
Put your back into it when you shake, shake, shake, shake
Do it for me, do it for me, like you tryna get PAID
Everything green, which means everything goes
Hard was the path I took yeah I took it to the marble floor
Beat it, then I leave it where it’s at
No feelings you cannot get too attached
You already you I ain’t fucking with that
And if you didn’t know I’m just fucking with that
I can’t be lovin’ the cat it’s not in my nature
But we can do it like I momentarily date ya
Besides you don’t want nothin’ to do with this
You only want the fun when I’m usin’ this
Key in ignition, reverse and drive
Open doors, I let you ride
I let you drive until the gas gone
But when cash call I’m flaggin’ home
I gotta go now, see you later
OOOh that ass so fat I’ma see you later
I’ll be back one day
But don’t ask cause I can’t say
I wish I could stay but if I should stay
Then how in the hell would a n**** ever get
[Chorus]:
Paid, paid, paid, paid
And when I get done countin’ up we can both get laid, laid, laid, laid
But the work come first and the work might take all day, day, day, day
Put your back into it when you shake, shake, shake, shake
Do it for me, do it for me, like you tryna get paid, paid, paid, paid
And when I get done countin’ up we can both get laid, laid, laid, laid
But the work come first and the work might take all day, day, day, day
Put your back into it when you shake, shake, shake, shake
Do it for me, do it for me, like you tryna get PAID
1 Like This
[audio https://mgkestfam.files.wordpress.com/2012/11/09-like-this-2.mp3]
Like This
[Verse 1]:
Now I ain’t got time for those who actin phony
Man I’m all about that cheese yeah that macaroni
And these bitches full of games like they invented Sony
And that’s that shit that I don’t like
So I stick to my lonely
Take out the biggest nugget then shove it inside my cigarillo
Too high up to acknowledge life on a lower level
Please don’t be misled, just a kid from the ghetto
With a heart that’s growing cold like the snow I used to shovel
Remember me from way back say my face is familiar
“You look like you’re Daddy Boy” but Lil Daddy hardly remembers
Pack a bowlie, roll a stogie
Got that heat for the winter
And I’m throwin’ up my L’s but jus know- we winners
And I’m livin’ how I’m livin’, and make some bad decisions
But I’m never lookin’ back but I do hope that I’m forgiven
Smoke with no permission, beg for no attention
N****s talk too much when they should jus sit back and listen to to
[Chorus]:
To a sound like this, like this
You never heard it loud like this, like this
My bitches outta town like this, like this
When I put it down like this, like this fuckin’ foolie
Ain’t nothin’ wrong with freein’ your mind
Pass that around like this, like this
My n****’s outta town like this, like this
When I put it down like this, like this fuckin’ foolie
[Verse 2]:
Cleveland my city but I got people in Toledo talkin’ trash
Broken glass let you own it, let you bleed slow
I’m no villain, I’m no hero, I’m the one right after zero
Wit two pretty, fast livin’ woman smoking for a trill
Come and see it for the thrills, she say Dub-O you so real
So I set that swag on AC introduced her to my chill
Now don’t be mad, don’t be mad, my n**** now don’t be mad
I hear that hate under your breath that jealousy is weak and sad
What the fuuuuuuck, you should be ashamed
Put that toolie to your brain and let it Bang, Bang, bang, bang
And I could care less bout what you claim if it ain’t EST you reppin’ then it’s no need to explain
You YOLO with your life, and we LACED UP, that’s for life
Put it down for a nation that stands way larger than life
Beg for no attention, smoke with no permission
These bitches talk too much when they should jus sit back and listen
[Chorus]:
To a sound like this, like this yeah
You never heard it loud like this, like this yeah
My bitches outta town like this, like this yeah
When I put it down like this, like this fuckin’ foolie
Ain’t nothin’ wrong with freein’ your mind
Pass that around like this, like this yeah
My n****’s outta town like this, like this yeah
When I put it down like this, like this fuckin’ foolie
1 Made It
Made It
[Verse 1]:
And I go by DUB-O
I tell em I’m still on the come up
I’m still on the come up
I’m still on the come up
So I can tell em one day, Bitch I made it
They tell me I made it
Lemme give you some honesty
Mama still in the hood and my pockets relate to poverty
Papa still pushin’ yay and he pushin’ 40 in age
Don’t call him Debo for nothin’ been beatin’ blocks up for days
Man I seen that shit with my eyes
My grandma would be surprised
But if it wasn’t for the struggle I wouldn’t know how to ride
A couple opinions made but it never got to my pride
I never paid it attention I was really too cheap to cry, so I
Roll up, roll up, roll up
Like everything okay
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Puttin’ all my bitches on weight
Gotta few bars to handle before I can pop a willy
But I’m peepin’ out my left eye and lately crippin’ with chili
The real n****s gone feel em and realize why he absent
Comprehend it’s a vision
He’s scopin’ gotta make it happen
What’s happenin’
I’m gon make it happen no captain
Sit back relax and let me control the wheel and try to live it a lil’
[Chorus]:
It ain’t even happen yet
I’m still whippin in the makin’
I ain’t even got a check
I ain’t even got a check
But let you tell it I made it (I made it)
If I let you tell it I made it (I made it)
I ain’t even poppin’ yet
Everything ain’t what it seems
I’m still tryna get a check
I’m still tryna get a check
But let you tell it I made it (I made it)
If I let you tell it I made it
I’m still on the come up
I’m still on the come up
So I can tell em one day, Bitch I Made It
So I could tell em, I made it
Yeahh
I’m still on the come up
I’m still on the come up
I’m still on the come up
So I can tell em one day, Bitch I Made It
So I could tell em, I made it
[Verse 2]:
Okay that crib is big out the way I live
I still ain’t got no car, I’m dependent on my Bitch
But you don’t understand, you outside lookin’ in
Tellin’ me I got it easy but
Don’t know the half of my end
I took trips didn’t have to
Paid up, I didn’t want to
Real shit I go through but you only see what I show you
Blackberry don’t ring much
I don’t fuck with too many
But since fame, things changed
I got friends, too many
My old chick wants the new me
But that new me the same ol E
I let it ride
I let it slide
I’m satisfied they don’t know me
They don’t know me
Yeah
I’ma handle it like I was told
Never back down, remain humble, and forever walk that glory road
Got my mind together
The rain wanna stop my shine
I just never mind the weather
Still on the come up
My come up not even finished, not even finished
Okay I made it
I made it to new beginnings
[Chorus]:
It ain’t even happen yet
I’m still whippin in the makin’
I ain’t even got a check
I ain’t even got a check
But let you tell it I made it (I made it)
If I let you tell it I made it (I made it)
I ain’t even poppin’ yet
Everything ain’t what it seems
I’m still tryna get a check
I’m still tryna get a check
But let you tell it I made it (I made it)
If I let you tell it I made it
I’m still on the come up
I’m still on the come up
So I can tell em one day, Bitch I Made It
So I could tell em, I made it
Yeahh
I’m still on the come up
I’m still on the come up
I’m still on the come up
So I can tell em one day, Bitch I Made It
So I could tell em, I made it
1 Moves To Make
Moves To Make
Yeah, yeah
Fuckin’ Fuckin’ Fuckin’ Foolie
DUBO
And I got moves to make, I got money to make
And if pimpin’ caught slippin’ than I got bitches to take
I got money to make
Yeah, I ain’t really on that
I ain’t really for that
[Verse 1]:
People die everyday
Every day for no reason
But I’ma live it up
Cherish every moment breathin’
I know some n****s that left in vain never comin’ back
R.I.P is all I see like they can’t make it without no strap
Fuck that bullshit I see opportunities for money
I ain’t tryin’ to say I’m hot but you should kick it where it’s sunny
I got money on my mind and that will never change up
Invest in my time
That’s the way I came up
Sittin’ in the trees
Talkin’ to the leaves
Man this shit I can’t believe like this the way it gotta be
Show me love, hate
Either way you know I get it
According to the face of my watch it’s time to get it
Slow down what you speak and take actions to show me
Yeah that talk can walk a 100, make a 100
Haters show me
I just smoke, coast
Screamin’ money over triggers
Make a toast with my n****s EST!
Ain’t nothin’ realer
[Chorus]:
Yeah, every day I wake up
I get on my roll
Chop, chop, chop
Like you already know
I’m just tryin’ to get my cake up
I ain’t really on that
I ain’t really for that
Boy, I got moves to make
I got money to make
And if pimpin’ caught slippin’
Then I got bitches to take
I ain’t really on that
I ain’t really for that
Boy, I got moves to make
[Verse 2]:
Today I’m feelin’ better
Better than ever
I might change the weather
And make it rain on whoever
The situation is greater
Apology to my haters
I know you wish that I’d fall
And honestly it’s degradin’
But I want nothing more than to last forever
That way me and my team can slip glass forever
Get trashed and kick ass and live fast I better
Make a come up and end up a rich ass forever
Okay I’m thinking every day
I’m choppin’ all the time
Wrote a list full of words
Money on my mind
I said it once
Say it twice
That’s because I mean it
Did it once
Maybe twice
But that don’t got no feelings
Okay DUBO how you feelin’?
Feelin’ great ask again
Okay, DUBO how you feelin’?
Super baked pass it in
Take another sip and hit of life
And then I’m passin’ out
Got another show
Another check
And now I’m cashing out
Hey!
[Chorus]:
Yeah, every day I wake up
I get on my roll
Chop, chop, chop
Like you already know
I’m just tryin’ to get my cake up
I ain’t really on that
I ain’t really for that
Boy, I got moves to make
I got money to make
And if pimpin’ caught slippin’
Then I got bitches to take
I ain’t really on that
I ain’t really for that
Boy, I got moves to make
[Verse 3]:
This that I don’t know
Where the hell you find it?
This that I don’t know
Where the hell you find it?
Okay this that I don’t know
Where the hell you find it?
Okay turn it up we shinin’
Okay turn it up rewind it
Yeahhhhhhh
This that I don’t know
Where the hell you find it?
This that I don’t know
Where the hell you find it?
Okay this that I don’t know
Where the hell you find it?
Okay turn it up we shinin’
Okay turn it up rewind it
Hey!
[Chorus]:
Yeah, every day I wake up
I get on my roll
Chop, chop, chop
Like you already know
I’m just tryin’ to get my cake up
I ain’t really on that
I ain’t really for that
Boy, I got moves to make
I got money to make
And if pimpin’ caught slippin’
Then I got bitches to take
I ain’t really on that
I ain’t really for that
Boy, I got moves to make
1 Chill On 100
[audio https://mgkestfam.files.wordpress.com/2012/11/06-chill-on-100-2.mp3]
Chill On 100
Yeah
F-f-f-f-fuckin’ FOOLIE
Yeah, Yeah
My chill on 100 yeah 100 100 yeah 100 100 yeah 100 100
You know my chill on 100 yeah 100 100 yeah
This is where she wanna be
I got everything
[Verse 1]:
I’m on that super coolie cool sippin fuckin’ foolie foolie
She say “What’s that?”
I say “Don’t worry, take a sip if you gone choose
If you don’t want to that’s okay
Please take a step outside my room
Don’t need no sober bodies rockin’ that ain’t tryna jump the moon”
Okay my Chill on 100
And my eyes is how I show it
We be posted in the dark bet you can see that stoogie glowin’
Fire up and burn it down
Pop 2 different bottles open baby
We ain’t doin’ drugs only poke and smokey smokin’
She fall asleep and stay the night just to hit it in the morning
And every time I stay the night I always hit it in the morning
6 a.m. I start my high wakey bake we get to rollin’
She gone hit me up at 9 cause she already knowin’
That my Chill on 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100
She wanna kick it cause my Chill on 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100
This is where she wanna be I got everything
Chill on 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100
She wanna kick it cause my Chill on 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100
This is where she wanna be I got everything
[Verse 2]:
Show up and we show out
This gone be the roll out
You gone call I’m gone answer
And later we gone go out
I’m a show up looking better than I ever did before
You gone show up lookin’ sexier than every bitch I know
My Chill on 100
She can’t turn it down
Having shoot outs with Hennessey
Takin’ shots by the round
Her man is not around
Her man is not in town
Her man is not chill as I am, she tells me this all the time
That my Chill on 100
She really think I’m nice so every time she bus it open she bus it for me twice
She whisper in my ear
‘Swear I want this chill for life’
But I act like I don’t hear, now pass it here and kill the lights
Because my Chill on 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100
She wanna kick it cause my Chill on 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100
This is where she wanna be I got everything
Chill on 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100
She wanna kick it cause my Chill on 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100
This is where she wanna be I got everything
Yeah
So now you already know what it is
Whatchu you wanna do?
You wanna kick it with me?
Or you wanna kick it with him?
You let me know
If you fucking with me you already know my Chill is on 100
You welcome to come, for real
Oh you don’t know by now?
I go by the name of DUB-O
Tahaha
This is where she wanna be I got everything
Chill on 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100
She wanna kick it cause my Chill on 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100
This is where she wanna be I got everything
Chill on 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah
Chill on 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 yeah 100 ah
0 Same Ol’
[audio https://mgkestfam.files.wordpress.com/2012/11/05-same-ol-1.mp3]
Same Ol’
Fuckin’ Foolie
[Chorus]:
You can run and tell your friends
I’m on, I’m on
And how you never kick it with a n**** like me
Yeah you know I be goin’ strong
She said she wish her n**** had it like me
I’m smokin’ I’m drinkin’ and this is all we doin’
It’s the same ol’ same ol’ when you ask Dub-O what you doin’
I’m smokin’ I’m drinkin’ and this is all we doin
It’s the same ol’ same ol’ when you ask Dub-O what you doin’
[Verse 1]:
You can run and tell your friends
I’m on, yeah I’m on
And how you never seen a n**** swagga like me
Swag Swag
You know exactly what I’m on
You’ll probably never meet another n**** like me
So you better get to choosin’
I’m a let you learn the crew and only if you down to do
Everything I’m doin’
I be chillin’ like I do
Tell me what you tryna do
Let me introduce to you one in a million
Yeah
Take the tour and ride on this
I’m sure you won’t be bored
This a ride you don’t wanna miss
Come get blinded by the light
20 stars in the sky and we gon’ fly them out the night
Yeah
[Chorus]:
You can run and tell your friends
I’m on, I’m on
And how you never kick it with a n**** like me
Yeah you know I be goin’ strong
She said she wish her n**** had it like me
I’m smokin’ I’m drinkin’ and this is all we doin’
It’s the same ol’ same ol’ when you ask Dub-O what you doin’
I’m smokin’ I’m drinkin’ and this is all we doin
It’s the same ol’ same ol’ when you ask Dub-O what you doin’
[Verse 2]:
And I’m doin’ nothin’ more than chillin’ with somebody bitch because you n****s snorin’ borin’ Yeah, Yeah
And she know how hard I be goin’
Had to be 4 in the mornin’
Take a break then we gon’ run it back
Yeah
This your favorite position
I’m the piece to your puzzle
This that shit that you been missin’
Yeah Yeah
And you know how long I be strokin’
Til the time you bust it open but it’s never nothin’ more than that
That’s right
That’s right
Almost forgot about last night
Shit got crazy
Yeah real crazy
Almost didn’t make it through that night
So when you wanna get right come re-up on the best
The kick it of your life
Now go and tell the rest
[Chorus]:
You can run and tell your friends
I’m on, I’m on
And how you never kick it with a n**** like me
Yeah you know I be goin’ strong
She said she wish her n**** had it like me
I’m smokin’ I’m drinkin’ and this is all we doin’
It’s the same ol’ same ol’ when you ask Dub-O what you doin’
I’m smokin’ I’m drinkin’ and this is all we doin
It’s the same ol’ same ol’ when you ask Dub-O what you doin’
