Lyrics:
out the window in a sec, ya heard?
Joe Crack the Don Diggler
The savior, Caesar, the streets is mine nigga
We ride, who wanna test the record
time
Get back at the ones who took me by surprise
Man, I
Pulled the knives out my back and then I made a mirror
Looked inside and asked how, what, where,
sure you'll never be thought of
Dont care how many kids that you father
More the better let's make this shit harder
Come with me guarantee you go farther
the time to sort 'em out
Now it's time you see what happens when I let the fake shit drown
Lit like a white kid playing Travis Scott
But also twisted in
of me
And said Play me outta here let the ghost go free
So, I closed my eyes and let my fingers glide upon the ivory
And she said
Sing it out for
restaurants and favorite stores, they tore 'em down
Turned 'em into shopping malls the hood is like a ghost town
Haunted by souls who thought that time stood
'em down
Turn 'em into shopping malls the hood is like a ghost town
Haunted by souls who thought that time stood still
Just live your life
Quite a clear picture: every word you said
The door was open but the way was not lit
And there was no way out of my head
On a crimson highway by
it slid
Out of my grasp n injured this invalid
Invalid toss-offs toss their cookies
While tossing salads
I ghost-write the most hype love sonnet n
Let
round’s done spinning me out
I’m telling you now that you’re out of luck
So many nights that you let me down
This broke little boy was left on the ground
So
I got abandonment issues
I'll be the first to admit it
And this for everyone
Who told me that i couldn't
Bitch i did it
Brought myself up out them
Yo Kid
Eat eat eat success for a treat yo team defeat
De feet can't walk my way my seat beneath peaks
Leaps and bounds trip tricks is rounds who
times two
Just a kid who wanted to run
But instead got surgery done
That was two times not just one
So you'll know why if I use a gun
On myself no mental
of everyone from kids see ghost
And i aint finna stop till my kids see ghost
Or the day that i dropped and see nipsey's ghost like damn
Jesus aint no hoax
We
Man]
And let me put my drawers on, nigga, what dope shit, you on?
Should of knocked, before you came in the spot, Ghost, you wrong
Busting in here
see that I was vexed
I caught wreck and then I yoked him by the neck
I loved him like a reject, full of neglect
So who's next to contest
You don't want
the twilight
I maximize, my soul is the right size
I watch for the power to run out on the moon
(And that'll be sometime soon)
Faker than a fist of kids
place, I need ya
Ya bobbin ya head until your neck needs replacing, eyo
Yo it's the ghost and I still kill it for face
(Yo who does this motherfucker think
lets get it poppin baby, henny got you slurring your speech, i hear you talkin crazy, gwaning like a freak in the sheets I know the top is crazy, she
[Jadakiss]
My outlet is full of powerful niggas
Electrify ya tie spark up the lah
Keep the room dark let me fill out my high
Then
fired on the spot
Then I'll hit em with a bop
Damn a nigga broke but hella hot
Niggas think I'm hiding from the knock
I'm just cooking in the pot
Grindin'
the bank up
You know the code money over hoes
Big black whip when I'm out on road
Made me list wrote down all my goals
Now a nigga rich wearing brand new
block, tryna light me a spiffy
Ghost Shine, Bitch I'm king of the bity
And you know my bop Mr.Really Get busy
Im outside how could you miss me
You ass how
I think I'm gon lose it
Get up out my face are you stupid?
I just found this knife should I use it?
Team Grimey we killed all the cool kids
My team
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