42 Dugg & EST Gee – Free The Shiners (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

42 Dugg & EST Gee - Free The Shiners (prod. VenoTheBuilder & JB Sauced Up)

42 Dugg & EST Gee premiere the music video for their “Free The Shiners” collaboration co-produced by VenoTheBuilder & JB Sauced Up. Read the lyrics, listen, stream, buy, mp3 download.

42 Dugg & Est Gee Free The Shiners
42 Dugg & Est Gee Free The Shiners

Detroit-based rapper 42 Dugg and Louisville-based rapper EST Gee are crossing paths for their upcoming new collaborative project, kicking off the rollout with the new single, “Free The Shiners.”

The upcoming collaborative tape was announced at CMG’s recent press conference with Yo Gotti breaking the news, letting the world know that a full-length from the two rising hip-hop stars is on the way. We’re getting a new taste of what to expect with the single, “Free The Shiners,” which was released on Tuesday (March 22).

The song’s release coincides with the brand new music video, which also dropped today, directed by Diesel Films. The two rappers stunt their wealth in a private jet, singing along to the VenoTheBuilder and JB Sauced-produced record.

42 Dugg & EST Gee – Free The Shiners (prod. VenoTheBuilder & JB Sauced Up)

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Lyrics

[Intro: EST Gee]
(Look out, Veno)
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, mm

[Verse 1: EST Gee]
Hop out with the chop out at my opp house
Niggas swear they don’t fuck with 12, be tryna cop out
Drive bounce, smellin’ what I’m cookin’, put the rock down
Thot bitch used to fuck with us, she a opp’ now

[Verse 2: 42 Dugg]
Block bitch, fuckin’ B, her excuse: she sellin’ them beans
Who want ’em for seventeen? A thousand under eleven Gs
If check, exotic? Nah nigga, meth? Yes
Rapper where? I sell dog and I’m not embarrassed

[Verse 3: EST Gee]
Stress press, circle squares, and that’s a solid rep
Quarter large, this bitch hittin’ hard she tryin’ not to stare
I don’t care, I done dumped on niggas with they mama there
I’ma jump out first, you know I never been no follower

[Verse 4: 42 Dugg]
I saved her under “swallower”
Supreme Trues, Prada purse
I don’t trust a bitch, so if I slip my youngins still alert
Rappers second, killer first
My opps probably invented shirts
What’s the next? Still in the dirt
Lil’ homie and cousin, I’m young, thuggin’
Big Sprites, they muddy, twelve uncles, they nutty
We been killin’ for money

[Verse 5: EST Gee]
Yeah, we been killin’ for nothin’, bare face in public
Let’s get back for out brother, nigga better not ask for nothin’
Back up, better not touch me, niggas get killed for clutchin’
Niggas die before they blink they eyes, ain’t even see me up in here
Was fire, damn near crossed my eyes, I ain’t even get to fuck her
I was high, we just met one time, I told this bitch I love her

[Verse 6: 42 Dugg]
And I told this bitch just fuck her
Can’t get me, gotta do my brother
Count to three, at three I’m dumpin’
Bumpin’, jumpin’, fuck ’em, slump ’em
Been yellin’ “Free RIC”, I’m still yellin’ “Free me”
E-S-T, free the shiners, exotic weed, got Cs, I ain’t ban it
Fuck niggas been tryin’ me, ain’t no put it behind me
I’m on this shit for real, ain’t jumpin on no deals
Before I was countin’ Ms, I was keepin’ up with drills
I know what you ain’t did
And I know that you ain’t built for smoke
So, why you playin’ with a nigga who done killed before?
We still young, thuggin’
Yellin’ “Free all my brothers”, yellin’ “Free all the shiners”
Indicted for wearin’ diamonds, fuck ’em

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