Текст песни E.S.G. - E.S.G.
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(*scratching*)[E.S.G.]One-two, they coming for youThree-fo`, better lock your do`Five-six, they wanna take your bricksSeven-eight, cause they know you got weightNine-ten, new Benz blue lensElev`-twelve, got FED`s on the trail13`s-14`s, that`s was SS crawl15`s-16`s, juvenile hoggs17-18, ounzes is a halfUnless them boys, done water whipping on your ass19`s-20`s, cut your whole click up21-22`s, on the Escalade pick-up[Hook - 2x]One, life is all that I gotTwo, glocks to pop when shit`s hotThree, initials in my nameE.S.G., Entrepreneur Spitting Game[E.S.G.]A new six, a new LacMy click, be thugging like that where you atWe bout stacks black, add shocks no chooseThe click I roll with, won`t call no troopsSee the Hogg got loose, I`ma stay in the boothWhile them haters stay dumber, they ready for whoopNow three things I don`t like, first one be a snitchGet caught hitting a lick, trying to rat on the clickNumber two huh, player haters are viliansThat`s for begging half steppers, and a pro bootleggerNumber three G, for a booshie hoodratWho 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 GameNine in the morning, FED`s at my do`Air Force Ones, squeaking cross the flo`Dipping through the bayou, I make my escapeDidn`t even get a chance, to grab my old Screw tapeMad with no music, but sipping my leanBailing fast as I could bail, down Martin Luther KingGot a knot in my pocket, and at least three grandPlatinum in my mouth, I`m a Boss Hogg manIndependent bouncer, from the Southside streetsRemotely control, ghetto gold the first weekBut living in the city, gotta stay on the mashDidn`t know the FED`s want it, didn`t have time to ask[Hook - 2x](*scratching*)