Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song GhostRang/17 Summers, artist - HWOARANGDate of issue: 18.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
GhostRang/17 Summers |
| GhostRang |
| Ghost writer? |
| I ain’t got no ghost writer |
| Fuck a ghost writer |
| These rappers ghost |
| Who need writers |
| That’s cause u ain’t writing bout shiiiiiittt |
| You ain’t rapping bout shiiiiitttt |
| Singing Sounding like a bitch |
| Told you these niggas corny |
| You can see it they shiiiittttt |
| I ain’t puttin Drake on my song |
| He better feature me |
| Show em that Betty Crocker |
| This that real heat |
| , turn them soft ass beats to s’mores |
| Who let these can head niggas ⛽️ |
| Through the door |
| Yeah I’m taking shots if u not sure |
| Lik a Lik a Liquor shot |
| I’m drunk at the shore |
| 17 summers |
| How many more? |
| June 25 |
| Introduced by the lord |
| He said |
| I gave u talent for a reason |
| I know they out here scheming |
| But the gift is in your blood |
| Streaming |
| And if u stand for it |
| You’ll be undefeated |
| Daaammnnnn |
| Am I the shit |
| Or is that this heaven sceeeennnntttt |
| Y yo album gone with the wind? |
| Only ghost |
| When I’m Abseeeennntttt |
| Chasing after Barbie |
| Poor little ken |
| I guess u was dream chasin |
| Don’t periscope you |
| Just scope you |
| Now the beam chasin |
| Soul in a new location |
| No hatin |
| Know my aimin |
| Like Damon |
| It’ll make you dash |
| You think u Jay Z? |
| Y do I ask? |
| Referring to dead presidents |
| When we on to the next one |
| Get that dirt off your shoulders |
| Even God kno U ain’t the best one |
| Must be drinking out the holy grail |
| I’m like holy hell |
| We said no |
| He thought we said yeah |
| We numb to em |
| But he thinking encore |
| He think he hardcore |
| And he be with this shit all night |
| And never lived the Hard Knock Life |
| …so to all that shit u pop |
| Show me what you got |
| I’m a Renegade bitch |
| Fuck around |
| Moment of clarity |
| Spit gorilla clips |
| Let’s me change guns |
| Spit bullets |
| That ain’t no fun |
| I be high a lot |
| Had to tell em wuts up |
| Wild ass nigga |
| Who Rang |
| Who give a fuck? |
| Looking for a crazy girl |
| Young, single, & sexy |
| I’m Hot right now |
| Tell her she can come test me |
| It’d be nice to Meet Ya |
| She trynna roc with a fella |
| We could roc the life |
| But no roc for life |
| Trynna fuck Rita Ora |
| Tell her bring that ass here |
| Been looking for her since last year |
| Of last year of last year |
| Skreech |
| These niggas think I’m afraid to say names |
| Come get naked over here |
| Make faces like emojis |
| When they see me get mo G’s |
| Japanese Girls send bunny emojis |
| Bow wen she see me |
| It’s Whoarang |
| Think she kno me |
| Oooo |
| There’s the backwoods, blunts, papers |
| And some more leafs |
| She know I like ice cream |
| So she let me eat her mochi |
| I woke up in the morning |
| And thought Holy Moly |
| Get a young Kimor Lee |
| Trynna pull off in a Cor V |
| With these type of days who wouldn’t want to leave |
| So cut, tuck, roll … Light that shit up |