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spaceghostpurrp – terror gang lyrics

[intro: kane grocerys]
out here in gothlanistan eating noodles and shit
still struggling, still shyning, you dig?
[?], og
shyne boys ceo

[chorus: kane grocerys]
shyne boys 2k15 taliban
gothghanistan, we don’t give a d-mn
my nigga sgp, that’s my fucking mans
run up, you’ll get fanned
poppin’ out them vans
young nigga going ham, i gotta eat nigga
r.i.p. slim dunkin, a real street nigga
ask a b-tch about my meat, she like my skeet, nigga
you a lame nigga, how to eat nigga

[verse 1: kane grocerys]
shyne boys 2k15 taliban
you know we in gothghanistan smoking pakistan
rolling gorilla thumbs, it hurt my chest, man
icy -ss necklace on my neck, man (ice, ice)
yeah, yeah, in your b-tch, nigga
and i’m fucking on your b-tch, nigga
your clique some fucking simps, nigga (lame niggas)
and you a little -ss b-tch, nigga
see me, i be with goth thugly, we be thuggin’
nigga ,you don’t want to be me muggin’
i have and go and send my cousin (set you up, lil’ nigga)
they’ll really fucking murk you for nothing
i be really in the field
these niggas don’t do fucking drills
i really fucking hold the steel
and if you try me you can get k!lled

[verse 2: black kray]
ayy, white tee, black hoe, white sheets, skrrt, skrrt
flip phone same color as yo gotti teeth, skrrt, skrrt
soulja racks, hopping out the soulja coupe, skrrt
taliban (ayy), gothghanistan troops
b-tch, i shoot, ayy, b-tch, i skrrt, ayy
pulling out them ‘raris, buku rari first, ayy
shyne shyne, rob my hoe, ayy
pulling kick doors ’cause i gotta get some more, uh
rob my hoes, rob my b-tch
stay counting guap like a thug, i get rich
check my mouth, same color as a piss, ayy
check my mouth same color as my b-tch, ayy
gold slugs, nigga no love
gothd out and i’m crying, what the fuck? what?
cooling in the cut
trying to get these motherfucking [?]

[verse 3: pollàri]
fourteen on my left
i’m trapping like thirty to spend, ayy
i’m fucking her friend, ayy
i fuck in a benz, ayy
i kick it like caleb
i want ‘raris and rangers
you get dismissed if i say so, ayy
you might get hit if i say so
boy, i shoot like john dillinger
they know we don’t give a fuck
i drop the roof in the winter, bruh
get the ten you can run it up
ain’t no set, ain’t no gang
me my brothers, we bang
.45 right to his brain
fauni hits licks when he stains, yeah

[verse 4: fauni]
ayy, fuck my b-tch go hit the studio then fuck my other b-tch
hit a lick, hit a stain, sold that strap with a brick
ayy, fuck the c-ke, ain’t fucking with it, nigga, i’m on boof, bros
my life imax amc, fucknigga, you just netflix (ayy)
gave away my old hoes, ayy, on to the next chick
niggas think they moving weight off fuckin’ dimes and selling nicks
nigga, i’m in nyc, balling like a fuckin’ knick
i’m gon’ make some plays and a hit a run and then run up in your shit
who the fuck that staring at my window?
sleeping with the heat under my pillow (under my pillow)
making life a movie, yeah, these clips extendo, ayy
niggas claim they rappers but they play pretendo, ayy
b-tches playing games looking like nintendo, ayy
juggin’ ten, though, ayy, in the indoor, ayy

[verse 5: splurge]
im iced out just like snow ho
you might need a snowblower, whoa
wild black nigga might shoot you on gopro
ayy, she ride me like a ‘rari then bounce like a pogo
ayy, he wanted to try me so he died for free
ayy, it’s mister sgp, goth money and llàri
ayy, she staring at my teeth and she obsessed with me
i just love this cheese, i gotta chase this cheese
b-tch, like popeye, i need my green, like popeye, need my green

[verse 6: spaceghostpurrp]
b-tch, i’m about the fucking bands (the fuckin’ bands)
i’m finna get the money all in my hands (all in my hands)
i’m finna go straight to the fucking bank
and if you look wrong i’ma leave you stained
look at my b-tch mane
c-ke on her fucking back, man, that shit long
man, furry coat white, man, my swag strong
man, oh my god, b-tch, my d-ck long
put it all up in your b-tch, man, she love to moan
and i’m hitting your b-tch, 3 up in the morning
you already know, man, yes, i’m fuckin’ zoning
slidin’, swervin’ lane to lane, man, in the morning
headed to my fuckin’ crib, i got three b-tches
one is my main b-tch, the other two is my mistress
if you fuck around with me you will come up missing
and i put that shit on jitt, b-tch ho just stop b-tching
you already know i don’t give a fuck about a politician
and you already know that these niggas be wishing that i fall
suck my d-ck, b-tch, suck my b-lls
every street be the block where we love to ball
and these niggas watching us but we don’t fuck with y’all
’cause y’all watching us looking like fuck niggas on the wall
and that b-tch got me against the wall
she popping that pussy all on my d-ck
you already know i’m the shit
and this rap shit, i can’t quit
k!lling it, hit the mall, man, a million licks
hitting a million licks, your b-tch be taking them pics

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