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striker (y.acg) - ghost & tommy lyrics

[intro]
gotcha b-tch
blood on the shank (eugh that’s nasty)
beg man move it (f-cking b-tters)
look at this yat (f-cking slag)
moving foolish (way too catty’)
said that your bad (uh uh nah)
f-cking prove it (how you gon’ do it)
in front of your trap (bando door)
watch man boot it

[chorus]
step on my strip get bun (ay)
why you gon’ leave your bredrin (why?)
chat that sh-t get bun (brr)
bruck shot step and dead him (bow)
cut when i kweff this c-nt (move)
run in the party and wet him (ching)
blood gon’ spill like rum (uh-uh)
waps on deck mans steppin’
step on my strip get bun (ay)
why you gon’ leave your bredrin (why?)
chat that sh-t get bun (brr)
bruck shot step and dead him (bow)
cut when i kweff this c-nt (move)
run in the party and wet him (ching)
blood gon’ spill like rum (uh-uh)
waps on deck mans steppin’

[verse 1]
rambzy’s in the bag i’ll grab em’
they thought they can run their trap
how can i lack, my shank games pattern (tekkers)
chetes’ skeng or shank, turn man dank, i won’t just slap em’ (never dat)
straties, 7th, uh uh, smoke man down when i creep and catch him
been in the field 10 toes on the pitch, don’t be a b-tch just stab him (do it)
told man don’t give lip, don’t get wigged, you can’t stop lacking (ediat)
six v six on the strip, on sight sh-t, with the sword i’m backin’ (upsah)
upsah hittin’ them licks, dishing out bits in the back road trappin’ (jordans)
the kits them can’t stop cattin’ (catty)
no face and bali’s, that’s band aid mode on the opp block
do it ’round [?] like i did in stratty (sh-t den)
your girlfriend gave me uck, pattern her up, before you try at me (d-ckhead)
stuff sweet corn all in the mash, it won’t be sweet when it hit’s that patty (brr)
chucky and tif when i draw for the kitch, opp block straight in the cabby (skrr)
on smoke when i step with the suttin’ (brucky)
kweng man down with the strally (smoke man)
best move when the 12 starts bruckin’ (move)
boom and clart that akhi (move it)
i gave your sister d-ck and she don’t give a sh-t that i beef her family (patterns)
now he’s upset and angry (he’s crying)

[verse 2]
he weren’t tryna back out nuttin’, blood gon’ drop watch when i touch him (p-ssy)
i don’t care if he’s cool with my cousin, sh-t then f-ck trust i’ll cut him (trust me)
i step on my strip with sh-lls, now i can’t come too the sixty dungeon (never)
i don’t care if he’s with his girl, she can sleep on the l when i dun him (bow)
in the room tryna play with a toy, now i’m in the field playing search and destroy ayy
militant itch with the squad, tryna chop and dice this boy (cut him)
you ain’t been to my strip your fr-ss, skeng gon’ smack when i ting this noise (brr)
i swear that i beat mans yat, don’t act brave your f-cking moist (ai don’t force him)
don’t try run, stand your ground you ain’t got no choice (don’t try run off)
don’t get bun, i can’t even walk with this ting on my groin (sh-t den)
head, tummy or chest, i think it’s heads when i flip that coin (uh-huh)
ten out of ten she’s bae, i’ll still wife her even though she annoying (ay)
whipping a pot (whippin’), yard man rinsing it off (brr)
trapstar cling in these rocks, blood start, upsah, chinging it up (opp get dipper)
bodies get dropped, your friends get shot, better kissing a thot (d-ckheads)
i’ll smoke when i skid on your block (skrr), something gon drop when i grip on a mop (woosh, bow, ayy)
me and bro done two’s on a shotty (f-ck)
that’s two man deep like ghost and tommy, really tryna hit that donnie (bow)
in the rave got both dry hands on f-ckries, chef that p-ss-o properly (cheff up)
shh got splashed right out side colly nearly got dun with a dotty
wagwan god knows you ain’t on me

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