Текст песни GHOST CLIP - $ent!

Aye
Yuh yuh what
Huh
Aye
Yuh yuh what
Who dis
Ayo its
You know already
Aye

Ghost Clip with a cold grip hush four lips
Roll it on a hoe jit he bogus
Focus on the goat bitch I'm rolling
Twenty four seven bro I'm fully loaded
Drumroll let it go now he floating
Shawty taking off clothes begging for more dick
Flows neva getting old nigga take notice
Ion pay in no league bro I control it

Opps getting real nosey
Taking off noses
Boy the pole got a pogo and good scope
I know that I'm chosen
Nobody told me
When you know you just feel that shit in yo soul
Os stacking on os G
Nigga cant hold me
Toe to toe nigga you relying on hope
My niggas so od
Hearts so snowy
44 Banging on alla yo broskis

He ran to the corner
Nigga I saw ya
Heat gon' hit you it ain't no sauna
Smoking Marijuana
Hotbox the Charger
One rim could cover charge for A lawyer
Bitch I'm a baller avoid all problems
Cause like Comethazine I'm gon' solve em
(Where da bricks where da blow)
Ion want no charges
But if you walk up
On me nigga gon' see his God

Lord have mercy pockets neva hurting
My jersey cost more than a Birkin
I fuck first
Sloppy seconds isn't gon' work
Nigga you're worthless like water on turf
Hit my nerve and in a week you're nerfed
Blood on curtains smiling on a shirt
Boy I just murked ya
Harry Potter my stick gon' damn hurt ya
In a second real quick then I just (Skrt)

Off yo block
Bitch nigga I call the shots
On the block with A diamond watch
Too much cheddar my stomach in knots
Gotta keep a big golden glock
Nigga head wide open
(Bruh who dat on the ground)
He a no one cause
Nigga's jelly got blown out cause
And I told him don't show out cause

Watchu think gon' happen
That K that Zilla is strapped with hit ya head back
Lil nigga you lacking
Yo brain in the road like traffic
Oh good Lord everybody in panic
That K spitting lead so rapid
Aint no doubt shit finna get tragic
It's madness nigga no cap
Yo funeral finna have to be A closed casket
Ain't nobody wanna see that
Nigga head in half looking like a damn Catfish
Dome flew like fucking Aladin
Hit it out shit flew with a backspin how about now
Nigga tell me who's laughing
Oh you can't go poof like magic
Disappear yo roof got cracked

Damn her ass got clap back
So fat make a nigga wanna tap dat back to back
And cop her A handbag
Made dat bitch cum back to back to back
And left my kids on her ass tat
Made her cry Hey Ya nigga outkast
Shawty I'm A playa and you know that
She knows I'm neva gon' hold back with the stroke in it
Like Michael Phelps
Beat the pussy up once now she don't wanna give it up to no one else
Roundhouse kick that shit nigga RKO
Beat it up
Call me A black belt
Downtown's lit my clique in the club
And we throwing up ones sipping on top shelf

Less talk
If it ain't about wealth nigga shut up
Shawty touching my belt trynna get some (Dick)
Take ten steps back you ain't getting nothing
Nigga had A relapse when I pressed buttons
Dat boom boom (Bap)
Head, head, stomach
Nigga cannot get up he was running
Keep the 44 tucked ain't no bluffing
His brain got fucked with no rubbers
Ghost Clip