Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ghost Vibe, artist - Styles P. Album song Styles David: Ghost Your Enthusiasm, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, The Phantom Entertainment
Song language: English
Ghost Vibe |
It’s your fuckin' business, that’s what you gotta tell them, you know? |
It’s your life, dawg, not theirs |
That’s all that counts, you know? |
Life full of pain, how could I complain (Huh?) |
When everybody around me probably feels the same? |
(Mm) |
You could count the stops on the train |
But you couldn’t count the drops in the rain (You couldn’t) |
Not even when it drizzle (Uh-uh) |
Lotta niggas had fires, seen this shit fizzle (Seen it fizzle) |
From no dedication to the graft (Mm) |
Before rap, I had dedication to the av’s (Facts) |
See the weed deal and make the medication last |
It’s like I’m buggin' now, I’m on a meditation fast (I'm thinkin') |
Room full of killers, show hesitation last (Last) |
Nothin' to stop niggas like a devastating blast |
It could be bulletproof, we still penetratin' glass (You know us) |
There’s nothin' you could do wit' 'em, never try to ruin 'em (Never) |
Split personality, one Ghost, two of 'em (One ghost, two ghost) |
Been made my vows to the streets, I’m renewin' 'em (Yeah) |
Yeah, I’m playin' bass but pick a rapper, I be chewin' 'em |
If I ever die, feel the realness in my soul |
While I’m still alive, I’m still movin' in my zone |
Made a fortune off of hustlin', still thuggin' to the bone |
They can’t do nuttin' wit' me, just some shit that I know |
Won’t let 'em suit me up like a boxer, nah, nah |
Niggas really ain’t solid, they playin' both sides, ahh |
If they told you I was wit' the shits, it’s no lie, yeah |
I can hear my conscience clickin' wit' these ghost vibes |
I decided to last (I decided) |
Fork in the road and I’m designin' the path (Yeah) |
Ever cross me, I’m providin' the wrath |
I can get a non-consignment, I’m slidin' in half (Slide) |
Hammer on the waist and the right side of the calf (Hmm) |
My American dream had cocaine in it |
That’s like ridin' your car through hell wit' propane in it (That's a ride) |
I mean my name so I had to get the domain wit' it (Get it) |
I eat five star but I’m still Lo Mein wit' it (Stick) |
Yeah, you playin' Temple Run, I’m on a temple run (I'm on a temple run) |
Tryna run the guide for this game, it’s a mental one |
Most the time you need a solution, it’s a simple one (A simple fix) |
You don’t see the angel but it’s there 'cause he sent you one (He sent you) |
Long prayers for my jail niggas (Long prayers) |
More prayers for the dead and gone (More prayers) |
Wanna wage your money? |
Know the horse that you’re bettin' on |
If I ever die, feel the realness in my soul |
While I’m still alive, I’m still movin' in my zone |
Made a fortune off of hustlin', still thuggin' to the bone |
They can’t do nuttin' wit' me, just some shit that I know |
Won’t let 'em suit me up like a boxer, nah, nah |
Niggas really ain’t solid, they playin' both sides, ahh |
If they told you I was wit' the shits, it’s no lie, yeah |
I can hear my conscience clickin' wit' these ghost vibes |
I hear the ticks, it never stops (Never stops) |
Here’s the time, wrote the rhyme, told you I could feel the clock (I could feel |
it) |
Heal the mind, house clock is digital |
Gettin' still, bet you I could feel the time (I bet you) |
Play a dark room, make the mirrors shine (Woo) |
When I walk past the shit 'cause I’m here to shine (I'm here) |
Violate anything dear to mine? |
(Violate) |
I shoot you like the deer hunter, shouldn’t even dare to rhyme |
If I ever die, feel the realness in my soul |
While I’m still alive, I’m still movin' in my zone |
Made a fortune off of hustlin', still thuggin' to the bone |
They can’t do nuttin' wit' me, just some shit that I know |
Won’t let 'em suit me up like a boxer, nah, nah |
Niggas really ain’t solid, they playin' both sides, ahh |
If they told you I was wit' the shits, it’s no lie, yeah |
I can hear my conscience clickin' wit' these ghost vibes |
The ghost vibes |
(If they told you I was wit' the shits, it’s no lie, yeah) |
(I can hear my conscience clickin' wit' these ghost vibes) |