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ypk.abe - ghostface lyrics

[verse 1]
everyday i’m making money
on this grind everyday
hundred round this b+tch like okay
i’m touching pape
we ain’t never going broke
b+tch that sh+t getting old

[verse 2]
n+gga steady talking sh+t
yea i guess he getting bold
treat these n+ggas like some slaves
swear to god they getting sold
n+ggas always on the gram
talking sh+t’ll get him gon
buddy ass steady talking
copy and paste he my clone

[chorus]
yea n+ggas is f+cking copy and paste
n+ggas is my f+cking clones

[verse 3]
when i see your b+tch she’s always
got me gone i’m kinda on
i pop around this n+gga block
i told his ass to turn around
he turned around we dump the whole clip
we let a hundred rounds
when the opps drop the low
b+tch we pulling less then 5ive
call me ghost for a reason b+tch i’m never
being seen
when i’m off of that lil perk i’m in the sky
like a plane
i told those n+ggas stop that sh+t
they thought my ass was f+cking playing
and when i’m rapping all these n+ggas
asking me what i’m saying
[chorus 2]
b+tch i’m speaking english you just dumb n+gga
like yus f+cking stupid……b+tch

[verse 4]
yea i’m in the trackhawk with my lil bodies ye
you know we rapping
n+ggas talking heavy like they got some bars you know
they capping
that n+gga soft he like micheal b jordan b+tch you know
he acting
he grew some b+lls he tried to talk about my b+tch
i had to smack him
we treat him like some f+cking paper
yea you know his ass gon fold
them n+ggas had me in the room
i swear to god i never told
lil b+tch i pull up with the glocky n+gga
know i run his pocket
i’m in this b+tch with a rocket n+ggas know i’m finna
blow
i f+cked his b+tch now this lil n+gga mad
about a hoe
i bring the switch it don’t even know where the f+ck
to go
man you a b+tch you the type of n+gga crash
about a hoe
man you like drake you the type of n+gga
stealing n+ggas flows
i feel like future i’m the type of n+gga
f+ck a n+gga hoe
[outro]
bend a big b+tch over told her ass
shake her ass
you a good lil n+gga i’m the n+gga skipping class
i smack a f+ck n+gga if he try to take my glass
why my choppa keep on itching
yea this shut like a rash
n+gga ass hears that boom
yea he know that’s that blast
never let a n+gga touch that f+cking lean in my glass
swear to god if i drive my aunty car i’d crash
big body ass whip n+gga
sh+t like a h+llcat (f+ck it’s like a trackhawk)
n+gga

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