Lyrics:
knows where we'll be by
The end of the night
Oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh oh
While we're tellin' ghost stories
While we're tellin' ghost stories (Mm
was with it so when you be quiet
Now you facin twenty all by yourself
The nigga you was with man he rich as hell
Even though this story is a fairy
tag
They like bub get out of your bag
304 gang for life
I ain't ever think twice
Riding around like it's GTA Vice
They talking to me
If you not with me
That's you now, ciao, seems that life is great now
See me lose focus, as I sing to you loud
I can't, no, I won't hush
I'll say the words that make you
this the story of my life
Now won't you please save Scotty, Lord?
Help me, please help me, please
Now won't you please save Scotty, Lord?
Won't you
to worry this the story of my life
Now won't you please save Scotty, Lord?
Help me, please help me, please
Now won't you please save Scotty, Lord?
Won't you
a Rolls Royce
Steady movin' all this pack, that is your choice
Makin' tracks and I'm tellin stories with voice
Steady makin' big noise, all these checks big
hear those, let me hear those)
Many times I sit back and contemplate
I'm fresh off the dank, but I'm tellin my story..
My relationship, with my
already told me, man
The black carpet will be rolled out
Know that I'll be home one day
Yo what's goin' on this is Bub, a.k.a. Petey
Callin' from
the moments of me and you
I'm just tellin
Ghost Stories
Don't ever see your face anymore
I'm just tellin
Ghost Stories
Haunted by what we had before
Ahhhhhh,
You ain't a felon, you been tellin' like a straight ho
From the jump, you ain't wanna see me
From the jump, you just wanna be me
Mayday mayday, big old
Pigeon totalist sister with the fat ass
Show hash behind up the block plus he smashed her
Big Bub did him something deadly, act premeditated
Buck 60
a franchise
We tell the truth, you tellin' stories 'round the campfire
Yeah, it's all game ho, let it soak
Me and my bros rock the same chains around like we
sagas, it's hood science
4 A.M. Infomercials tellin' you where to buy it
1-800-Nas&Hit, all six like a greatest hits
No, my brother, you got to cop your
This is what you're tellin' me, okay
It all comes down to this huh? Okay
This is what you fuckin' tellin' me?
That this is it? Okay (grr)
How
I'm not always tellin' the truth
But if you were me, what's the difference with you
You don't believe in the stories, won't you come fill my shoes
to the back
Y'all really can't read
Stop tellin them stories
Them folks round me
They wasn't for me
Oh they say they want beef
But they can't afford it
If you
my ring (uh), baby, let me think (o+ooh)
I been (uh) in the cold (uh)
The story untold (uh) about to unfold (uh)
How do you (uh) expect me
To ever
my ring (uh), baby, let me think (o+ooh)
I been (uh) in the cold (uh)
The story untold (uh) about to unfold (uh)
How do you (uh) expect me
To ever
bout to heat up
Roll Deeper..
Jet one, Jet two, Jet three
Jus got a strap, people guarded by me
But hear i got a story to tell
See the life
to God all I fear
Is Allah so why try me?
Cross me get crucified, why would I lie akhi?
You look like the Predator by prey
(pray) on God akhi
They say if
hear it
At least you can brag to ya friends back at the gig"
But he got me out my mama crib
Then he help me get my mama a crib
Big brother was
hear it
At least you can brag to ya friends back at the gig"
But he got me out my mama crib
Then he help me get my mama a crib
Big brother was
(Ooohhhh yeah)
Yeah
Show me, show me
You talk a big a talk, but boy imma need you to show me
Yeah yeah
Show me
Baby I will show you
You tellin me this,
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