| Ghosty
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| Mmhmm
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| The Trident keep bootin' my drum in
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| I’m goin' to trial, it’s all or nothin'
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| Blacked out cars and we leave no trails
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| Buck into us, of course they’re runnin'
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| Buck into us, of course they’re runnin'
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| See my life on the block’s like livin' in hell (Hell, hell)
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| I’m beefin' olders to young G’s
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| Creep on my block and you might get shelled
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| You won’t know who done the unknown shootin'
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| Why? |
| 'Cah my strip don’t tell
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| Blacked out cars and we leave no trails
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| Nine gang lurk in the night, no girl
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| Knives or bruck back sawn with bells
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| If I’m in the bando then I brought my scales
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| Pyrex whip, tell my young t’ug split them bits
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| Boy wonder go lick them sales
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| My opp boys trap, then chit and tell
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| (You didn’t) You didn’t wanna breach that bail (Wasteman)
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| (I was) I was in the trap with my bros
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| You was in a hotel tryna beat that gyal
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| My Rambo knife’s gonna ching man well
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| Look, we buss cases
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| All my opp boys get clocked when they bop, oh well
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| Chuck him in the back bro, let’s raise some hell
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| Turn, turn the ding-dong well (Mmhmm)
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| I said turn, turn the ding-dong well (Mmhmm)
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| I said turn, turn the ding-dong well (Mmhmm)
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| This life of stress, I keep on sinnin'
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| I’m in the back of a four door swingin'
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| Anyone slip and we rise and ching him
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| Me and my brodie step two pokeys
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| But he got nicked, see, my guy don’t listen
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| Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police
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| Man, they’re missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm)
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| This life of stress, I keep on sinnin'
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| I’m in the back of a four door swingin'
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| Anyone slip and we rise and ching him
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| Me and my brodie step two pokeys
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| But he got nicked, see, my guy don’t listen
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| Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police
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| Man, they’re missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm)
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| The Trident keep bootin' my drum in
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| I’m goin' to trial, it’s all or nothin'
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| Don’t try link shit to me, you’re bluffin'
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| Roll up like a spliff and bun him
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| Buck into us, of course they’re runnin' (Whoosh)
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| Your broski’s face got bloodied
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| Straight to the done him, of course we done it
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| Couldn’t finish the drill 'cah the jakes keep comin'
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| Cheff man up like I’m choppin' cabbage
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| Go another opp block and cause some damage
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| Damn it, damn, all my paigons vanished
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| They don’t wanna buck us 'cause broski brang it
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| Lurk in a Corsa see a Corsa savage, bang it
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| Now I’m in a court case, damn it
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| When them man on free flow, he got caught, too tragic
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| Damage, you see my Niners been the baddest
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| This life of stress, I keep on sinnin'
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| I’m in the back of a four door swingin'
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| Anyone slip and we rise and ching him
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| Me and my brodie step two pokeys
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| But he got nicked, see, my guy don’t listen
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| Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police
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| Man, they’re missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm)
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| This life of stress, I keep on sinnin'
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| I’m in the back of a four door swingin'
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| Anyone slip and we rise and ching him
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| Me and my brodie step two pokeys
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| But he got nicked, see, my guy don’t listen
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| Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police
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| Man, they’re missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm)
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| This life of stress, I keep on sinnin'
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| I’m in the back of a four door swingin'
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| Anyone slip and we rise and ching him
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| Me and my brodie step two pokeys
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| But he got nicked, see, my guy don’t listen
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| Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police
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| Man, they’re missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm)
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| This life of stress, I keep on sinnin'
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| I’m in the back of a four door swingin'
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| Anyone slip and we rise and ching him
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| Me and my brodie step two pokeys
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| But he got nicked, see, my guy don’t listen
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| Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police
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| Man, they’re missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm)
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| Ghosty |