the ghost is then most is leave out the house grab the toasters in the sofa pop in the clip, hop in the tryna get the last 'fore the drip hoody time, any ride, fall back and get good and high where the at, next to the cogn'yac bring your at wherever you bone at its on black, but you shouldve known i hit a dutch, hit another one rip a clutch i get your blickerd up, bitch nigga what it feel good to hit a real hood, i then and i still could cuz my 9 real good im for you and then im gunnin for you i dont get blunted you, get hundreds with you bitch nigga imma you if i wanted with you you could on the listen or get your number issued
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catch me where the is, sticky like gum is the is louder than thunder you could get on dependin on what cloud that you under aint fouler then hunger, i wonder....about alot of shit you ever shot a clip, i got a me, i did of shit, but no scholarship give a crackhead the keys and let em it streetlife dont it, they breakin rules now makin rattin seem cool now, you should rap the fuckin fool learnt the game from an old timer, big money the hoes find ya why you think he so charmin, i dig it like a gold miner i aint lame and i cant forget the with old timers is S.P the ghost, puffin on a bone in the where it affects me the most
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