coach da ghost - s.h.y.n.e. freestyle lyrics
[verse 1]
people dying better pick a side, you already know how my hitters ride, i got money for dracos better lay low or ya ass will be chicken fried
most of my problems got minimized, they get involved just to criticize, i can’t wait till i been to slide (shyne), i’m eating food like its dinner time
my pops was a k!ller but i made a bid so f+ck it it’s up and ill k!lling too
i know why they hate cause i been the truth, if my bro is spinning then i’m spinning too (b+tch)
you think this fame sh+t gon stop me from catching a body, you wish
i’m still catching withdrawals from my last body
wook
[verse 2]
your bro did a crime that you paid
if b+tches start running their lips like they with the sh+t they get hit with likе two strays
ain’t n0body safe that’s what chooing on
look at the news likе whats going wrong
just pay attention the show is on
if i ever catch a opp imma let the glock pop till his shoulder gone
you don’t know who you dealing with well imma show you
i went to jail i couldn’t make bail but i did not tell n+gga i don’t owe you
i’m international yall is local
if you looking for help listen i’ll coach you
whenever there is war you’ll meet the ghost, just look at my face you can see the choo
[verse 3]
brooklyn, the home of the gooey sauce
that’s where n+ggas get ????
shots fired now it’s free the bro
some k!llers on me i don’t need to blow
are you sure you wanna roll with demons?
do a drill then we shop a ????
it’s for the thrill i don’t need a reason
just to see a spill and his shoulder bleeding (shyne)
[verse 4]
i admit i have a lot that been on my mind
i’m one of the greatest won’t be too long before i resing
i’m only here for the dollar sign, they mention my name i ain’t got the time
why cause i got the format how you know that these rappers is all wack
i’m tryna get the drop give him 32 shots leave his brain in his doormat
i’m a boss i didn’t need a deal
i got the key to the streets still (shyne)
i’m always a grip this gun i got on my hip, it did hit 5 guys they not with the sh+ts they make a diss then go snitch that’s 69 vibes
but we gon save that for another story they want the fame but i just want the glory
a perc 10 and it do nothing for me
i’m working i got a dozen shorties, none of the murder sh+t new to me, please do not die off of jewelry
russian roulette and it’s you and me i be tripping of off foolery
remember the days it was cool to be dipping and running from truancy
my motto was squeeze first so why do they think they was shooting me
dripping in dior and amiri i’m shining they tryna get near me
i’m a boss so you cannot compare me i’m watching the people that fear me
[outro}
i told you first better pick a side or better yet just say you not woo (k) we been spinning for some years now if your bro ain’t dead then we shot you (shyne)
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