GHOST (feat. Malboro, I.V, Lil Ice & Jahs Diablo)
I blow out the candles and wish for more riches
RIP to those who pray for death wishes
Glide to the beat PC no glitches
Guns I post on IG, props, no switches
Slide to the drug dealers, yeah, Countin up mo skrilla
I'm ridin with some damn killas, yeah Got a couple ghost with us
Fuck, just can't get enough You ever seen your best man turn a rat
That shit'll fuck you up 7th grade, I was just a kid
Stealing poppas trucks, you're not the same That's just how it is, I'm tryna make it numb
Shit talking, need a big breather Civilian, I'm not a G, I'm not a snitch either
In the Bulldog, will protect to keep a few heaters Tell the truth, I want a lamb, not the truck
The two-seater
No Mike Dean, I got I.V
Play for the league, no JV
No hesitating, no capitatin Stop showing love, like this so amazing
Tiro por enfrente, como delincuente contras en la mira
No andamos sin palanca, No, no andamos sin palanca, no
Oh, no, no, no
I can smell a traitor from the city block Don't ever let me reach the top
I'm buying soles of all my opps Burning ships, this is it
Cheetah piss, and filament I'm on the roof, I'm riddling
Diablo got the fiddle playing So you know what's up
Pray 10 minutes Whatever you wishing on me
Look in the mirror Whatever you see
Forever you'll be, puss
Slide to the drug dealers, yeah, Countin up mo skrilla
I'm ridin with some damn killas, yeah Got a couple ghost with us
All these rappers pity I got them in the end zone
I probably hit my gritty These eagles got no catalog
The flow is upper echelon They tell her just to sell it off
I tell her, get my point across I chuckle just to set you off
Ice if I hand it off
Meetings in the 43's Cigarettes for all the pleas
Winter break in Florida Keys Uber, black, the SUV
Bid on the steak and beef You bitches eating pedigree
Damn, I'm a spitter but don't push me Revenge is joy next to dipping
in your bitches pussy Not giving features
It's family over pussies Made a couple plays
With some peas in my booky, damn
Slide to the drug dealers, yeah, Countin up mo skrilla
I'm ridin with some damn killas, yeah Got a couple ghost with us