Gone Get Ghost

Lyrics

Hey nemo
 This what we do baby
 Its real
 E check me out man
 Thake this back with ya
 Its nothing, Its nothing
 Forgive me when Im stopping the rythym
 Coppin tha eyes, poppin whena I feel eh the rythym
 Feelin to kill em
 Willin to thrill em and hand dealin
 Spit em and hit em and chill em with wrong
 Is it forgive me
 When im up shiny things and workin tha benz
 And I need talkn the endz
 Im hurtn friendz
 And down again we talkn the endz
 Catastrophe, workin on half the beat
 Runnin with tweens
 Sippin on corona and gin
 My purpose and burst
 Strippin while we hittin the curb
 Its on again
 Hitten the Versace lean
 The oxytene
 got my feeling proper man
 Why tell her
 Will it pull em in the upper spot
 The mazzlebark
 So get it keep the party hot
 The cat aint wrong
 Said he called Al Capone
 To carry drone, so let me know
 We tryna say, my Niggas are back
 The figures are bigger
 The desert eagle, the trigger react
 You outta your mind
 So let me get into my slo mo
 If the bitch cocoa
 And she dancing on the flow like whoe(like whoe)
 Get on the ass with the money then she can drop it to the flow
 Im in the zone like so
 Money in the air like its raining
 I aint spinning shit
 What ya name is (what ya name is)
 Baby what you sippin on, full grown
 Come and get into my moutherfucking zone
 Take a shot of patrone and you can let me take you home
 I got whatever I signed
 And we can Gone get ghost(gone get ghost x 7)
 -[Layzie Bone]-
 I put the lamborghini ride outside
 you and I up in the ride so fly
 you and I get close Lest go
 get close get close get close.
 You and I lets go get those
 get those went by to your friends
 say goodby to the benz thats ride
 we been doing the most doing the most
 I meen we thugging tha most doing the most
 I meen we thuggin tha most
 Baby I dont need no balls to brag.
 But I'm the Realist mutherfucker that the game can have.
 Now while you posing up shaking on the dancefloor moving.
 I been tried make a movie call claim that ass.
 You Feeling the rhythm, Like its a hellefied mission
 your a grown ass women, You dont need permission.
 You body is twisting, In your ear just listening.
 Wanna roll with a G, And show position.
 Your Body is banging, Youse a fine individual
 drop it to the flo, Wanna make you get fysical.
 How you move to the rhythm, On the beat makes it looks so sweat
 till your tong get lyrical, Here you go girl your a miracle.
 Make a nigga wanna put you in a video.
 Lil lay and AK babyhhhhhh, Put it down from the land to Chicago.
 Anything that you need, From the pills to the weed,
 From the henn to the gin on me.
 Ya duck you ain't gotta wear butta damn thing.
 Gos I do big things, And its all on me ya duck.
 Still waters runn Deep, So do my puckets and thats why see love it.
 And I keep it popping, And I keep it rocking,
 Like kid on that kiddycat till i'm buckit.
 After I get it, I wanne dismissed,
 You can style on mokit if you kiss it, kiss it.
 Dam lil nigga visit, capt so beautiful and exquisit.
 Every chick a nigga wanna hang with,
 Got a porturican speaking my language.
 she calling me poppi poppi, Yelling dont stop whyle i'm still banging it.
 Baby what you sippin on, full grown
 Come and get into my moutherfucking zone
 Take a shot of patrone and you can let me take you home
 I got whatever I signed
 And we can Gone get ghost(gone get ghost x 7)

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Song Details

Duration
02:57
Key
7
Tempo
140 BPM

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