Bring Dem Ghost
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Haha
Fuck they thought, bitch?
Fruits, veggies, wheatgrass, sea moss
Blood on my hands, bitch
Word
La mรบsica de Nino Man
Buck
When I pull up, they notice me (Yuh)
Got that bag on me, it ain't groceries (Ahh)
So fuck you mean, shit is slow for me
All them goons you see, they let it go for me (Brr)
'Cause we bring them things, we bring them things (Brr, brr, brr)
So fuck your plug, we fling them things (Ahh)
Treinta y ocho, beams and things (Yeah)
Your team don't come through like Kingdom Games (Brr)
Owe, turn that shit up
Machine, what up?
We bring them things
Whistles, what up? Nino, what up? Block, what
Up? Party, what up? (We bring them things)
Loose for a drink (We bring them things)
Ayy
We bring them things (Brr)
Rock, fuck 'em all, couldn't use a better approach (Fuck 'em all)
On that hard shit, nobody do it better than Ghost (Uh-uh)
Forty-three, put a .44 dead as your throat
Is he lyin'? What he sellin'? (Is he lyin'?) Sellin' better than dope
I was thinkin' of quittin' rap, just
Chillin' and kickin' back (Just chillin')
But if niggas is gon' kick it, I wish they'd kick the facts (Facts)
If he rhyme with a great MC, he killed the track (Ghost)
Send the top ten rappers alive to kill a pack (Ahh)
Yeah, the Phantom still kill, don't let that
Plan shit fool you (Don't let it fool you)
You don't get the picture? Let that 'Gram shit fool you (Uh-uh)
Most of them niggas pussy, yeah, I said it (Yeah, I said it)
They said they smokin' gas, but that shit ain't unleaded (Ahh)
Tell his mom suck a dick and I still won't feel threatened (Uh-uh)
When it comes to the streets, I'm a nuclear weapon (I'm nuclear)
See, it all too clear, get loose and I'm preppin' (I see)
But I'm tryna make a change, sellin'
Juice, do you get it? (Do you get it?)
Are you familiar with my past? I'm familiar with a mask (I'm familiar)
I'm familiar with a blast, after that, make a dash (I'm out)
All love, shout to Rap Radar (All love)
But you a dickhead if I ain't on your rap radar (Dickhead)
Ghost kill niggas sorta like the rap Adolf (Brr)
Fuck your money up sorta like the rap Madoff (Fuck it up)
If you bet on them other niggas, you gon' lose (You gon' lose)
I rhyme 'em out the booth or I shoot 'em out they shoes
Alarm is off, snooze, everybody gotta lose (Everybody)
It's the rap bill collector, everybody pay they dues
Who you think is better? Tell you fuck 'em and
His crew (Who you think is better? Fuck 'em)
Then I send a dirty bitch to go fuck him and his crew
Later on, I kill him like fuck him and his crew (Fuck 'em)
Yeah, I'm done with this shit, yeah, fuck it, boy, I'm through
Ghost, nigga (Ghost)
Nino Man
When I pull up, they notice me (Yuh)
Got that bag on me, it ain't groceries (Ahh)
So fuck you mean, shit is slow for me
All them goons you see, they let it go for me (Brr)
'Cause we bring them things, we bring them things (Brr, brr, brr)
So fuck your plug, we fling them things (Ahh)
Treinta y ocho, beams and things (Yeah)
Your team don't come through like Kingdom Games (Brr)
We bring them things (Brr)
We bring them things (Brr)
We bring them things (Brr)
We bring them things (Brr, Ghost)