[Threat] Who is this at my do'? It's the three pigs with a two-by-fo' They must be lookin for John Doe Well anyway, motherfucker here I go So catch me
now I'm gone Tryin to get my money on strong, so an early riser Out befo' them other guys, that's the way to profit every time Can't get too close, my
Quickest damn gun slingers I've ever seen Got murdered in cold blood That ol' saloon there was their lil' home away from home They say the ghosts of Bad
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to my ems go I push the infinite and carry it My carrier's the three over one so my pluggins already know Lick shots with moo catch the boo from a ghost
you leave yeah the world won't care the ghost that is your soul it leaves me cold babe the ghost that is your soul it leaves me cold babe cos you get
best friend Would be your worst enemy and your enemy your best friend. Stare into the air inspiration from the atmosphere I think of old ghosts, that
blowing money, like Ink be blowing swishes I'm swinging low on dishes, them guts all yellow My paint sky blue, you could say my car mellow (CARMELO!) I get your girl to get ghost
visual Too digital for y'all common street criminals Who wanna come test, lick the sweat from my genitals We can get off the mic and get a little physical
rip it up mo' then I get regretted fo' Same biz you paying, on notes I get the credit fo' More retro, than nigga before you get thrown back I start taking
I don't care if I'm old I don't mind if I don't have a mind Get away from your home I'm afraid of a ghost Even if you have Even if you need I don't mean
I don't care if I'm old I don't mind if I don't have a mind Get away, get away from your home I'm afraid, I'm afraid of a ghost Even if you have
FIRMlN) We get our opera . . . FIRMIN (to ANDRE) She gets her limelight! CARLOTTA Follow where the limelight leads you! MEG Is this ghost an angel or
mimosas, Catch us both coasts', racin' twin Porsches, Boxsters with Glocks that'll pop you to make you ghosts', Whoever come closest, you've been warned, But niggaz don't get
but we have a bond She make moves on my behalf when I had no bond all the death threats cause I owe'd niggas She told me get rest those are hoe niggas
You're itching from the fever you get from your receiver Forever gonna be there, always tuning in the news on your radio hoping for a brainstorm bullet
drama The dawn is gone, it's more tinted On this side it get's out of it How does a prophet who loved God as his father's slippin' to get the bottom ?
lay n I'm a waste when I'm olda So just step n gimmie the cold shoulda Cause I'm a mess, the Ninnas the most vulga N I'm a threat, ya never get no close
