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 time, any hood ride, fall back and get good and high where the phone at, next to the your chrome at wherever you bone at its on black, but you known that i hit a dutch, hit another one rip a clutch i get block blickerd up, bitch nigga what it feel good to hit a hood, i could then and i still could cuz my 9 millers good im comin for you and then im for you i dont get blunted with you, get hundreds you bitch nigga kill you if i wanted with you you could join on the listen or get number issued
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catch me where the is, sticky like gum is the guns is louder thunder you could get rained on dependin on cloud that you under nothin fouler then hunger, i wonder....about alot of shit you ever a clip, i got a brick me, i did alot of shit, but no give a crackhead the keys and let em it streetlife dont abolish it, they breakin now makin rattin seem cool now, you rap the fuckin fool down learnt the game from an old timer, big money makes the find ya why you think he so charmin, i could dig it a gold miner i aint lame and i cant forget the game with old is S.P the ghost, puffin on a bone in the where it affects me the most
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