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a$ap rocky - ghost x lyrics

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[verse 1: a$ap rocky]
f+ck that hoe, she’ll f+ck you over if you ever let her
it’s why i see her and i treat her like i never met her
they ask me how i’m doin’, i say ”never better”
want that old but that g’s like that better leather
seventh letter, whippin’ that is my barretta, wet ya
if you ever+ever+ever get between my cheddar
you gon’ need respirator plus an еxtra stretcher
you gon’ see the undеrtaker, need an extra sweater
f+ck a change o’ weather, body cold, i’m heatin’ up
hip hop motherf+ckers gettin’ old, they feet is up
well we movin’ in, we in the buildin’ ’cause your lease is up
a+s+a+p, f+ck this game, n+gga, stick to the code, all we need is us
k!ll for that dollar bill, all about that skrill
can never chill when my n+ggas sittin’ on atop of the hill
it’s when i feel my thrill, i get my thrill, i said it ’til i drill
keep it trill on the grill—

[interlude: a$ap rocky & sp+ceghostpurrp]
skinny n+gga get it
talkin’ how he live it (sgp, you already know what it is [?])
spitting where he sh+tted
these chickens walkin’ pigeon
tell hoes “no, i’m chicago bull+sh+ttin'” (raider klan, a$ap)
different like he dennis (f+ck [?])
but no slippin’ in my pimpin’
[verse 2: sp+ceghostpurrp]
b+tch, i’m livin’ in h+ll and everybody is a sinner
intellectual, street smart, i’m far from a beginner
time is thinner, i’m grindin’ constantly, no eatin’ dinner
i gotta stay trill+trill and strive to be a winner while i’m in a
i’m steady tryna make my money bigger
f+ck fake snakes, perpetrators and gold diggers
no n+gga, shall not cross me ’bout these figures
wrap ’em in the bas+m+nt, b+tch, he big tigger
hard liquor, i swallow my pain, it’s real thicker
my snicker made your mane cum real quicker
my n+ggas bring them things, you die quicker
i hit ya, bang+bang+bang, goodbye n+gga
i picture me in the benz wit’ yo’ sister
and she redbone, she moan when i split ‘er
y’all lit up, i’m takin’ a sh+t on y’all n+ggas
flip mode the blunt, we’re smokin’ that raw d+ck up
purrp



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