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lionaire - ghost lyrics

verse:
these n-ggas better step back before they make the news
46 millis with the fruityloops, africa thats where my roots
trappin, trappin, trappin, you been bandwagon plottin
do this sh-t forever n-gga i ain’t/won’t stop, look, i been in the game for to long, now they watchin, let me take you back to the hustle, when i was locked in, im the 46 with a calipack i be ridin, im like pic-sso i dont give a f-ck about it, money ain’t got power but my n-ggas really got it, no peacetalks no mercy when i see you ima pop it, i drop it, i k!ll, i feel like uncle phil (in the hill hill)
i smell when you ain’t f-ckin real, we gon run with dat, you get shooted at, with yo funny -ss, you can get drilled, know where your honey at, we get baked, she get naked, i got water like its coconuts, you ain’t one of us you tryna roll with us, you sold your soul for a check, hold it up, the n-ggas actin tuff but they really hoes inside, haha, the car for the business, n-gga im a f-ckin menace, i dont give a f-ck about the’ pitty b-tches ima get it, i dont wanna ride with these fakes n-ggas they ain’t with it, its like homicide when you with some n-ggas who dont get it, send me yo addy n-gga!

hottest around, look im droppin it down, look im poppin this sh-t, b-tch im true to myself, do this sh-t from the h-ll, dont argue with the blind, ima rise, you get k!lled, you lookalikes! fresh and fly ima drill, i do this sh-t myself, still hear these n-ggas talking, n-ggas gon route for the clout, send me yo addy im there, come and get at me im bout, shoot at your family/spouse!

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dont even trip. b-tch n-gga is a b-tch, one call you get squeezed, b-tch n-gga ion need, a switch n-gga ion keep, my dawg he comin for ya neck, stop it myn-gga you ain’t gettin cheese. you crawled myn-gga why you cap, droppin a top in my f-ckin benz, only n-gga with a level, i feel like 2pac with my f-ckin plan, drop a n-gga with a metal, she said its smeilin like dope in here, dope money got dough coming, she said im one of goats out here, doing my thang, i dont know none, p-ssy n-ggas disappear as soon as probs probs probs in the air, why you gon fold out here, we got some n-ggas livin in the h-ll supplying the dope out here, i put my life on the line for this, i swear to god you gon die for this, you a p-ssy need no aine/nine for this
shoot you up, all of my n-ggas gon shoot you up
you had a chance you f-cked it up, that n-gga a fan, he do it for fame
he just wanna shine, he just wanna shine, im in this, b-tch by my side
im riding trough another n-gga city with a f-ckin drako if he wanna ride, slide
i dont negotiate with fake n-ggas, im no k!ller dont push me
cause i know some k!llas, no rookies, b-tch i am vet, soul took me
im on they -ss, they p-ssies, bag stashed up, cash racked up, now i hope you took it yeah, look how i whip it and cook it, and all of my n-ggas be smoking that dope, that dope, that dope, that good, fresh out the bottom, im fresh out the woods, you left, now im right, i did what i could, everybody gon talk this out, but n0body gon walk this out, n0body gon face this sh-t, these n-ggas hate, they faked this sh-t yeah, im shootin this sh-t like its tennis, yeah, i never said i was finished, i just started lil n-gga, as of today im winning

- lionaire lyrics

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