EST Gee – Hell (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

EST Gee unveils the “Hell” off the project, I Never Felt Nun. The track was co-produced by Chosen 1, Doc Playboi & TP808.

Est Gee I Never Felt Nun

When it comes to street rap, there’s not one rapper who’s been as consistent as EST Gee in the past two years. The budding Louisville star elevated in the game, going from his close-knit association with Jack Harlow to locking in studio sessions with Jay-Z. Earlier this year, he finally announced that he landed a deal with Yo Gotti, who has been collecting the right players to expand the CMG crew.

This week, the rapper came through with another solid record as fans anticipate a new project. He released his new single, “Hell,” which isn’t necessarily what’d you expect. This time, he turns up the auto-tune and explores his melodies even further than he did on “Bloody Man.”

EST Gee – Hell (prod. Chosen 1, Doc Playboi & TP808)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy (Yeah, uh, uh, huh)
Ayy, ayy (Uh, uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 1]
Nigga, I don’t know you, nigga, you don’t know me, I’m from OT (I’m from OT)
Whenever I’m ’round it’s like the corner store, sell more teas (The corner store sell more)
As my reputation proceed (Grr), it seem like more bleed (Grr, grr)
If I had one wish, I’d turn my problems into codeine (Into drank)
Eight bands, thank God, amen, finessed for four Ps
Times a hundred, nigga, I’m gettin’ money, that’s on the rumble
Straight from Humble, niggas ain’t talkin’ numbers, a real boss
Call me when it’s bought, I hate to talk to runners, close your mouth (Close your mouth)
If you get caught, your silence don’t cost you nothin’, had nothin’ (Had nothin’)
Straight from out the struggle, I’m talkin’ bread and butter, Red’s brother
First one to love me when I knew they ain’t love me, Red dumpin’
Know I’ma follow up, ain’t no damn runnin’, handcuff me
Ain’t no cooperatin’, ain’t sayin’ nothin’ (Shh)
Say it’s up, I got a gun for a nigga to stand under (I got a gun for you to stand under)

[Chorus]
Yeah, round of applause (Round of applause)
He turned a man, a hundred grand, he finally dropped his balls (He finally dropped shit)
Shit, I feel wrong, they say I came up off of fentanyl (Fentanyl)
I ask the streets and they say, “Gee, you trippin’, hell nah” (Nigga, hell nah)
We all tryna ball (Yeah), we all tryna win (Yeah)
And if I had another chance, I’d probably win again (I’d probably win again)
God if I’m wrong, so bless your dawg, I’m finna sin again (I’m finna sin again)
And if I get another chance, I’m tryna win again (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’ll do this shit again

[Verse 2]
Yeah, switches on the glizzy, ten (Brr)
Let him post a pic like, yeah, we missed him, we gon’ spin again (Yeah, we gon’ spin again)
This a special come-up, ’cause conditions that I did it in (That I did it in)
Driller tryna lock a killin’ in, wish death on many men
Any man that said they want me dead, I put a missile in
If my beef had chickens, still’ll bite it off a gristle then
Judge had told us wasn’t no witnesses, so he dismissin’ it
Really rich, got a million in, just on silly shit, I’m feelin’ it
Soon as I feel it, it boost my adrenaline (Boost my adrenaline)
Finish him, fuck all of that Instagram and Twitterin’
I’ve been in, it wasn’t no way out, fuck it, so I’m still in it
The viciousest whoever did this shit, I got the city lit
Island boss, the biggest fish (Island boss)

[Chorus]
Yeah, round of applause (Round of applause)
He turned a man a hundred grand, he finally dropped his balls (He finally dropped shit)
Shit, I feel wrong, they say I came up off of fentanyl (Fentanyl)
I ask the streets and they say, “Gee, you trippin’, hell nah” (Nigga, hell nah)
We all tryna ball (Yeah), we all tryna win (Yeah)
And if I had another chance, I’d probably win again (I’d probably win again)
God if I’m wrong, so bless your dawg, I’m finna sin again (I’m finna sin again)
And if I get another chance, I’m tryna win again (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’ll do this shit again