| Prophet
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| Ghost
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| Yeah, you know what time it is
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| Immortal Ghost, immortal mask, uh
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| Why all the smoke?
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| You should know I’m the captain now if I’m on the boat
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| Blowing on the dank, walk the plank, yeah you outta float
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| Sharks out here, who the fuck did they call the G.O.A.T.
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| Better be L or Hov 'cause that billy comin'
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| If not, whoever said that shit smack silly, cousin
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| They don’t belong along around the booth
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| He said he’s a goat, don’t belong around the wolf
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| 'Cause I got a bullet that belong around your tooth
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| Fuck a gold grill, here’s a leg grill and a leg coat
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| Live money, I remember times I was dead broke
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| I’m too cool for the dumb shit
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| Get that money young nigga and watch who you run with
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| Wear a condom lil' homie and watch who you cum in
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| Get lined in that building first minute you buzzed in
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| Get it poppin with the work, you know that we plugged in
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| You know that we plugged in, you know that the plugs out
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| You know that we cool niggas, you know that we bugged out
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| And we come from a hood where it’s money and drugs out
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| If you ain’t at war then you know that it’s love out
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| You know that we plugged in, you know that the plugs out
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| You know that we cool niggas, you know that we bugged out
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| And we come from a hood where it’s money and drugs out
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| If you ain’t at war then you know that it’s love out
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| My son made the beat but the Moon is my ghost writer
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| If you put me in a box I’mma move like a pro fighter
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| Connected with Mexicans pushin' them low riders
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| I will Idaho potato the hammer, I’m so violent
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| Told my son that it’s whack because people could profile him
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| The computer be the gun when you live on your own island
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| On the ride of my life, am I lookin' at low mileage?
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| Is the tank full 'cause the bank full?
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| And the credit straight
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| But what’s life when I could leave Earth when I meditate
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| I just got married to the game, I ain’t set a date
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| I just go hard in the paint, I ain’t hesitate
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| I ain’t like the way shit was goin', found a better way
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| Ghost back, maybe I ain’t leave, I just play the cut
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| Dose pack, lit it, got high, when I made a
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| The coast rap, but we the illest niggas, what you say to us?
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| Nothin' but love on some Luda found a way to run
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| You know that we plugged in, you know that the plugs out
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| You know that we cool niggas, you know that we bugged out
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| And we come from a hood where it’s money and drugs out
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| If you ain’t at war then you know that it’s love out
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| You know that we plugged in, you know that the plugs out
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| You know that we cool niggas, you know that we bugged out
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| And we come from a hood where it’s money and drugs out
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| If you ain’t at war then you know that it’s love out
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| You know that we plugged in, you know that the plugs out
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| You know that we cool niggas, you know that we bugged out
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| And we come from a hood where it’s money and drugs out
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| If you ain’t at war then you know that it’s love out |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You Know, artist - Styles P. Album song Nickel Bag - EP, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп