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peepsnation - ghost lyrics

[intro: d’money]
got d-mn, got d-mn
yuh, yuh, peepsnation
ay, got d-mn, gametime
ay, yuh, ay, yuh, ay, yuh
ayyy

[chorus: era]
i’m sippin, i’m sippin i’m swervin
these b-tches, these b-tches i’m curvin
that work that work i’m servin
you know, you know
i’m puttin, i’m puttin that work in
kushberries got me floatin
won’t stop till i cop that foreign
you know, you know
these hoes don’t understand how i remain the man
i smoke a couple strands and get ghost on y’all
these lames stick out they hand that sh-t don’t ever stand
i just stick to the plan and get ghost on y’all

[verse 1: apollo west]
(yeah, yeah) yo
i’m sippin liquor till i get the hickups (till i get the hickups)
i hit d’money i know he’ll deliver (right)
you can see it in my eyes that i ain’t pretending
so when i die there no telling what they’ll find in my system (let’s go)
got it all covered like a-rabs
keep east side in my vocab
i’m on the move like a nomad
they know (uh-huh) they know (that’s right)
and this chain weighin my neck down
my hood give me respect now (uh-huh)
think it’s safe to say i’m up next now
fasho, fasho

[verse 2: d’money]
ay, yuh, look, ay
money goin ghost (ghost)
i ain’t danny phantom (no no)
sell a lot of grams (weed)
trying to get a phantom (woo)
she just want some money (cash)
i just want it too (i do)
that’s why i’m steady grinding (grind)
with the peepsnation crew (peepsnation)
i get it get it get it (yuh)
that’s all i ever did (uh-huh)
money get the gwalla (gwalla)
money in this b-tch (b-tch)
told her bring some friends (bring em’)
sessionworks the mix (shoutout kendal)
gang time gametime (woo, woo woo)
tunin up events

[verse 3: era]
i’m an animal, no cnn coverage (no no)
i’m an -sshole every time they see me stuntin (fosho)
b-tches saying ‘gimme’ like i owe they -ss somthin (nah)
n-gg-s talking sh-t but it don’t really mean nothin (nah)
crew going up like a 747
i ain’t ready to meet death so i ain’t f-ckin with her cousin (no no no)
the money got me running like go go
trying to book 100 for a show show (yeah)
crowds full of trippy screaming more more (yeah)
till they packed with more b-tches than a somo show (ha)
b-tch hold up, got it sowed up (yeah)
we the only face on this totem (yeah)
we run the city we showed em’ (haha)
you use the lanes i own em’

- peepsnation lyrics

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