soless – spaceghost lyrics
[intro]
yah, yah, sp-ce ghost
say it ain’t so
say it ain’t so
sp-ce ghost
[verse 1]
sp-ce ghost gon’ make ‘em faint
i just came straight from the bank
just dropped a rack on my o.g
[?] when this sh-t was gon’ sing
i swear that my jeweler so lowkey
helped drown my whole wrist in the sink
i wired a bag to [?]
i pay in advance fo’ some dank
i got a baddy from cali who bag up the yola and ship it to spain
that’s my golden girl
[?] a train
can’t f-ck with a rat or sting (ah-choo)
i guess i’m allergic to lames
[?] static i hop in electric and slide like i’m part of soul train
[hook]
peep with the fit all this drip leavin’ puddles
vvs on my chest like my chain tryna cuddle
lil’ mama a freak, bag her like duffle
rollin’ up tree got us smokin’ on muscle
my shootas got six yeah they not tryna tussle
same n-gg-s who poppin’ yo’ aunty and mother
same n-gg-s that helped make it out of the gutter
they rowdy rowdy like a n-gg- just stuttered
it’s 2019 they still bang over colors
that’s how you know that they’re certified gunners
we beat down yo block with the heat like its summer
you playin’ detective police undercover
we playin’ [?] and release when we up ‘em
[?]
there’s six in your pack but the heat tummy tuck ‘em
if you ain’t with soless or gang then it’s f-ck ‘em
[verse 2]
and it’s f-ck ‘em
i show no love don’t trust ‘em
shorty wanna ride with a n-gg- or do you wanna hang
i know you not f-ckin’ for nothin’
all this cash big racks i’m [?]
[?] jeans spend racks i’ma stuff ‘em
your man a goofy
i can see why you’re choosing [?]
he big big mad over somethin’
probably ‘cause the ice on my wrist [?]
[?] coupe drop down like it’s [?]
all this fame but the truth still down with the bus
[hook]
peep with the fit all this drip leavin’ puddles
vvs on my chest like my chain tryna cuddle
lil’ mama a freak, bag her like duffle
rollin’ up tree got us smokin’ on muscle
my shootas got six yeah they not tryna tussle
same n-gg-s who poppin’ yo’ aunty and mother
same n-gg-s that helped make it out of the gutter
they rowdy rowdy like a n-gg- just stuttered
it’s 2019 they still bang over colors
that’s how you know that they’re certified gunners
we beat down yo block with the heat like its summer
you playin’ detective police undercover
we playin’ [?] and release when we up ‘em
[?]
there’s six in your pack but the heat tummy tuck ‘em
if you ain’t with soless or gang then it’s f-ck ‘em
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