| Ghosty
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| Sniper, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky
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| Deep down inside, I know you niggas is scared
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| You niggas keep dissin' and droppin' rakes
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| I gave you niggas careers
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| You should be grateful for me
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| Say thank you to me 'cause we shootin' for heads
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| We left him slumped in the whip
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| Toe tag, they pronouncin' him dead
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| Deep down inside, I know you niggas is scared
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| You niggas keep dissin' and droppin' rakes
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| I gave you niggas careers
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| You should be grateful for me
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| Say thank you to me 'cause we shootin' for heads
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| We left him slumped in the whip
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| Toe tag, they pronouncin' him dead
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| If it wasn’t on 22Gz
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| Nigga, who would you diss?
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| I 'on't even know you niggas
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| You don’t even spend
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| Hop out with snipers and blickys
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| Got flacos and trawlers
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| Parked up where you live
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| Niggas be sayin' it’s lit
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| But really that ain’t what it is
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| Pop out, that’s a stain on the blick
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| I ain’t heard your name in the mix
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| These niggas be playin' the snitch?
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| Matchin' the stains they ain’t get it
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| I ain’t emptied his name on a clip
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| 'Cause he tried to play with a blick
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| I’m puttin his name on cement
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| Whatever I’m sayin' I meant
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| Deep down inside, I know you niggas is scared
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| You niggas keep dissin' and droppin' rakes
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| I gave you niggas careers
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| You should be grateful for me
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| Say thank you to me 'cause we shootin' for heads
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| We left him slumped in the whip
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| Toe tag, they pronouncin' him dead
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| Deep down inside, I know you niggas is scared
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| You niggas keep dissin' and droppin' rakes
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| I gave you niggas careers
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| You should be grateful for me
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| Say thank you to me 'cause we shootin' for heads
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| We left him slumped in the whip
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| Toe tag, they pronouncin' him dead
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| I know these niggas my fans
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| Copy my back, my stance
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| Stealin' my drip, my swag
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| Might as well call me their dad
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| 'Cause I done fathered your flow
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| Took it from me and we already know
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| Niggas done copied my dance
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| Added they moves and made it they own
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| Niggas is duplicants
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| But they ain’t the real thing, they ain’t shootin' shit
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| What’s on your rap sheet?
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| Charges don’t tell me that you really clap heat
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| Catch you in the back street
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| Passenger side, sun roof or the back seat
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| You niggas ain’t active
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| You don’t make the movies, you niggas is actors
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| Deep down inside, I know you niggas is scared
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| You niggas keep dissin' and droppin' rakes
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| I gave you niggas careers
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| You should be grateful for me
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| Say thank you to me 'cause we shootin' for heads
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| We left him slumped in the whip
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| Toe tag, they pronouncin' him dead
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| Deep down inside, I know you niggas is scared
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| You niggas keep dissin' and droppin' rakes
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| I gave you niggas careers
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| You should be grateful for me
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| Say thank you to me 'cause we shootin' for heads
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| We left him slumped in the whip
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| Toe tag, they pronouncin' him dead
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| Bap-bap-bap
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| Suck my dick
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| Grrrrrrrr
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| Gang-gang-gang
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| Sniper, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky |