Ghost (feat. Tr!gga Tre)

Leaving that bitch hanging on a post Hanging from the ceiling asleep shell never know Left that bitch last night without a note You should know That now I ain't fucking with a bitch ass hoe Drills arnt my thing but this album I'll put it aside Imma fly high and then glide by I will never die Gunshots will hit you and make you go bye bye Imma make them fly high In the the sky high I dress to fly Hoodie sweats and BM on the side F*ck them haters theyll suicide But if they try me its a homicide They are gonna die Heat pressed t shirt with bloody tie dye Of that main guy Aye Hit a bitch in between the eyes I'mma be like jesus I win when you tried to crucify I win every time If you wanna f*ck with us its nothing you can decide It's the barrel of our gun when we shoot you And make another body on the side Yea Imma f*ck you up Rapping Smoking Drinking straight outta our cup Grab the gun and we will shoot you up You tried before you knew what's up Now that you see us Now you know your fucked Yea Now Your Fucked See I know you feel the vibes I don't like being sober but I rap better when I'm high There's only one thing in life and that's a blunt to get you by It's funny to me none of you dealers wellcan supply Even with a conversation you cannot comply When I buy an oz I realized I was a few Gs Dry I'm sorry dawg but you know I can't let that shit sliiiidee Come to yo crib might do a drive byyy Momma raised a gangsta man gangstas Don't cry If its my time I'll be ready to die Always tell the truth for You never wanna lie Kill 6ix9ine cause I could never snitch I ain't telling on my guys Got a secret trainer and his name Shin Kai Invisible to the naked eye Got no dead bodies Ill up your supply If you wanna beef you know im your guy Try me bitch and might just die Then turn into a dead body on the side Why you gotta lie I thought you said you were down for me you was gonna slide Remember back when you said you were gonna be my ride or die Stop copying me with my black blue dye You were cheating on me I was on the side To be honest I hope he chokes you and you die Go down in hell and never up and fly F*ck that guy He might be the best but hes gonna die If you wanna join him then youll join the afterlife We promise If you wanna die, we gonna leave you on the cross with Jesus All crucified, Hit him in the head with the scope man that's a bullseye You can run all you want but I promise you theres no where to hide Don't think about crossing us cause our demons only come out at night Imma fly high and then glide by I will never die Gunshots will hit you and make you go bye bye Imma make them fly high In the the sky high I dress to fly Hoodie sweats and BM on the side F*ck them haters theyll suicide But if they try me its a homicide F*ck them haters looking at us like something aint right Play with me swear to god gonna get yo ass fried Dont really hit me up unless you really wanna die Respect the collab cause non of these rappers put in the work shit not even half Respect the collab cause non of these rappers put in the work shit not even half