| Ghosty
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| Ay Geno these kids say they know you
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| Ayy, big batty girl
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| Told her come flick with the stars
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| She wants third leg in the dance
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| Slow down miss and you might have a chance
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| Bro made an arm discharge
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| Cock back, blast, make everyone run fast
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| Lack on the block me and bro just laugh
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| I’m out on a glide and I’m hunting now
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| Jumping out tryna run man down
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| Run it up that’s someone down
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| Brucking beef no bluffing now
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| It’s T Trap, beat that
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| You ever seen a gunman frown
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| Hop out the ride with a wu-du-du-du-du-du-du
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| You shouldn’t of burned that mound
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| How many times did we do it, do it
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| Don’t get chewed like truits, truits
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| That’s a new outfit, ruined, we’re screwing
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| Pull up on blocks we’re doing
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| Nuff gyal love arse so I’m doing them up
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| In the booth smoke weed, make muisc
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| Should’ve knew this we ain’t stupid
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| If it ain’t that it’s a video shootin'
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| The only North London knows (Ayy)
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| Broadwater Farm where the gunsdem go
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| Have you ever been out hunting bro with a hunting knife we just come and go
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| (Ching ching)
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| Come on bro you ain’t on that smoke
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| Pull up slow let the thunder go
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| Been loyal to my bros, and everyone knows
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| Gotta get to the bag it’s just hunger bro
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| Interview room I’m more than silent
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| No comment that’s my answer
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| I see bro turn a leg and I turn so violent, never knew he was a dancer
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| HB loud and cookie runts put you in a
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| And if he’s advanced, he’s overpissed
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| Them youngboys doing up bare fuckery
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| Now I’m big dog, I’m the older kid
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| I’m the older man
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| Told my ex get over man
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| Why you talk so much who knows this man
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| Flick of the wrist if I slap this hammer
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| Watch man lean and stagger
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| The Junebug put nuff blood on his dagger
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| Make M1llionz and I’m screaming Lagga
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| My west ting just things I’m a rapper
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| She knows what’s good but my East ting’s badder
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| Not on nothing the mandem’s madder
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| Haha, been in the field like KaKa
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| Bro on seats so Gucci
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| Gissele’s been boujie
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| Hold up, excuse me, told you I’m done with these groupies
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| Bro said he out at movies
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| Sit back out when he shoots out the two piece
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| Slim and Coolie always moody, always been picky and choosy |