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DRASTIC MEASURES
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Ghosts of the deep, phantoms of the ocean
They hide in the sea spray, stuck in its motion
Ghosts of the deep, phantoms of the ocean
They hide in the sea spray, stuck in its motion
I love the money more than you, I love these pills more than you
Couldn't ever make you my main, my side thing better than you
I hate the opps more than shooters, at least the shooters gon' shoot
Instead of hoppin' on Twitter talkin' 'bout what he gon' do
And never do it, just talk about all of his moves
Niggas, they talk a big game until I pull up and whoop
You really ball, you can shoot
You really ball, you can shoot
You really ball, you can shoot
You really ball, you can shoot
I want to fuck with lil' mama, I'm willing to put in effort
But dealin' with me, baby, that's dealin' with drastic measures
Hurt you to hurt me, it give my enemies pleasure
These niggas fightin' with theyselves, not us, they just tethered
I cut everybody out, my life started gettin' better
Could've been a meteorologist the way I change the weather
Let bands float in air, bills fall like feathers
Shawty used to be bad, now she that ho over there
Wish I could take this time, just go back
Throw away some slime ass niggas, no throwback
Say bitch, I'd do the world for you, girl, no Kodak
I love you and I thought that you should know that
But don't make it out of lies, you know I was told to steal
I was told I'm real through the word, I know you feel
And I know you know how it feels to be hurt for real
I know I can see all the sensitivity in them tears
Cut you off, I did (I'm sorry)
Maybe I'm in my bag (I'm sorry)
If it don't get fucked, my bad (I'm sorry)
Yeah, fuck if it made you mad (I'm sorry)
Nah, for real though, fuck that
Why the fuck should I be sorry for tellin' you all the truth?
At least I'm keepin' it G, at least I'm nothin' like you
I get money and invest it, call that shit makin' moves
I changed my whole way of thinkin', I got back positive views
They say we gettin' real results, fine then bye, fuck you and you
And they was late on the train, so they was late on the scoop
Stainless steel or wood grain, grip that bitch like it's glue
Everybody say they real, only believe in a few
If you see someone around me, it don't mean that we cool
I'm always handlin' business, shit you don't usually do
And if you don't know how to talk, then you gon' always lose
Come on, baby, I got fans and I get racks off of music
All the energy on me, people try to abuse it
I ain't have a dad, just experiences and clues
And my single mama too before she threw me out the room
Don't wanna jump the broom, don't wanna be a groom
I seen the cars and the fancy everything love do
I could give a girl the world, but she'll leave it in ruins
Why you think we got the streets and babies dyin' in the hoods?
These niggas straight goofies, hit 'em with the deuce
Wish I could take this time, just go back
Throw away some slime ass niggas, no throwback
Say bitch, I'd do the world for you, girl, no Kodak
I love you and I thought that you should know that
But don't make it out of lies, you know I was told to steal
I was told I'm real through the word, I know you feel
And I know you know how it feels to be hurt for real
I know I can see all the sensitivity in them tears
Ghosts of the deep
They hide in the sea spray
Ghosts of the deep
They hide in the sea spray
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