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cyn187 - ghost in a shell lyrics

[intro]
i give a f-ck ’bout his life
i give a f-ck ’bout her life
i give a f-ck ’bout a life
i give a f-ck ’bout my life
i give a f-ck ’bout his life
i give a f-ck ’bout her life
i give a f-ck ’bout a life
i give a– (ayy, ayy)

[verse]
i give a f-ck ’bout a life
simmie might tweak at the light
’cause fn, i’m tuckin’ a pipe
i’m bussin’ whatever’s in sight
feeling like scotty and mike
that’s just that smith and that wesson
feeling like tina [?]
but that’s just the issue i’m pressin’
now imma teach you a lesson
the song you was pressin’, i hope it’s impressive
it wrap like a present but now in the present
i feel like a pheasant, man call up the reverend
’cause i need some blessings, she told me i’m crazy
i blame it on stressin’, but you ’bout to witness
destruction of death, n-gga death is
really written in the stars
and i can’t cover up these scars
and now my heart is black as tar
f-ck do you think that you are
f-ck do you think that i am
how you play me for the side
1 8 7 murder gang
we find out where you reside
no i’m not creepin’ inside
i’m on yo lawn with smoke
swear that this more ’bout my pride
’cause i never trip on a ho
it’s just one more slit on my throat
no sense in me slittin’ my wrists
i just go get a new b-tch
you silly, you stupid as sh-t
that’s just my mood i’ll admit
no i’m a scorpio b-tch
i won’t be soon to forget
don’t think i’ll ever forgive
but don’t got a f-ck i could give
no i’m not landin’ no rib
[?]
told her i might need a bib
it’s a mess when i explode
on yo chest i blow the lobe
get to the nest and i reload
this is the fate that i chose
the th-rns on you pickin’ a rose
can’t give back the time that you owe
now it’s f-ck you hope you know
i will put that on the crow
now i can’t wait till we blow

[bridge]
that’s just the stunt on you hoes
that’s just the stunt on you hoes

[outro]
yellin’, “free heist out of jail”
you n-ggas is snakes, i can tell, we rollin’ in deep like a dale
state you in pain is [?]
[?] slow you down like a snail
rip through yo chest, make it hard to inhale
went from a opposition to a ghost in a sh-ll

- cyn187 lyrics

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