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UNDEFEATED歌词完整版
Undefeated (Explicit) - EST Gee
Lyrics by：George Stone III/John Carlos Ramirez/Ceary Veon Houston
Composed by：George Stone III/John Carlos Ramirez/Ceary Veon Houston
Look out Veno
Look out Veno
Look out Veno
Look out Veno
Look out Veno
Ah yeah ah yeah
Veno gon' cook up
He mix the ingredients
N***a I'm undefeated
Streets ain't beat me
The police neither
I ain't got no sympathy for nobody
Ignorin' what I'm teachin'
I ain't no mother****in' preacher
I'm more comfortable with demons
I spent whole weeks in the beater
Stinkin' out here I ain't leavin'
Call my baby like I need you
Bag a ball up all them pieces
Lethal injection by the needle
I ain't force nothin' on my pеople
And they ain't force it on mе neither
We both addicts so we equals
And so I feel 'em addicted to some
**** that might just kill 'em
**** permission or forgiveness
This my hand I ain't the dealer
Tryna teach my lil' one focus 'cause
It's easy to forget the mission
And the difference is in love
And loyalty ain't commitment
And to give it if you gettin' it
'Cause it's rare when you start winnin'
When you a real street n***a
Real street n***a
Barely smile in pictures
Barley smile in pictures
Dog life livin' yeah
Goin' all out to get it
You a shootin' star wisher
You a shootin' star
All night spinner
All night spinner
On permission
Sittin' in the trenches
Tryna get richer
Yeah yeah
You in the trenches tryna get richer uh
Foreign car whipper
In the trenches tryna get richer uh
Shootin' star wisher
In the trenches tryna get richer uh
All night sittin' in the
Richer yeah
It's overstood not to sleep
'Til it's good even then
It ain't great as it should
You helped me shake off these drugs
My n***a it was what it was
But I'm done ventin'
Finish the streets
Ain't got no love
High solo in my truck
Tryna pass Red the blunt
Watch him walk up on me starin'
Slowly reach for my gun
Too big to go like Pun
I'ma land one in the lung
Or on a neck or a tongue
Just 'cause I can't lose
Gotta keep em' clean
Go to school in my play shoes
You welcome's but no
Thank you's
Got me thinkin' like
Thank who
Most that **** was fake
But I do thank God for his grace
And makin' me starve
So I ate by the time
They overfilled my plate
Even Pluto said I'm great
He wanna help me change my fate
Took a monster out on tour
Just for the world to know my face
Fifty-six nights straight
I go in beast mode for that pape'
This a reservation for rank
It's a marathon and a race
Only real n***as relate and
You ain't one if you can't mm mm
Yeah when you a real street n***a
Real street n***a
Barely smile in pictures
Barley smile in pictures
Dog life livin'
Goin' all out to get it
You a shootin' star wisher
You a shootin' star
All night spinner
All night spinner
On permission
Sittin' in the trenches
Tryna get richer
Yeah yeah
You in the trenches tryna get richer uh
Foreign car whipper
In the trenches tryna get richer uh
Shootin' star wisher
In the trenches tryna get richer uh
All night sittin' in the trenches
