the anthem (feat. tecc, raizzy, codee & trench kid) - ghostricon lyrics
[intro : ghostricon]
yeah, ey
the kwati be baie but we never duck
doing this sh*t with all of my bra’s
(?) but we got the nca’s
hit that b*tch birdy cause i be with slimes
i ain’t a thoty but i f*ck her thots
working all day like i am the plug (yeah)
[verse : ]
racks on the table, let’s eat
breaking the fast, that’s 200 for lunch
play with her ass just to get a lil’ crunk
i’m feeling her spine like, man that lil’ hoe got it down
bogus on bogus, my head got her dun
designer the check, gotta ask her to stitch
hang around n*gga’s who stack in beat
cause i just had to switch up the level
came for thе gwap and let’s go
i had to make me an oath
i’m living my lifе by the ball
meaningly rich but my pockets is bold
gotta miss me the feeling when i get the notes
i had a baddie, pull up with the coochie
we got some dozzie’s in the cut, no flash
this is the life for the thaji’, i cannot understand it
just get the picture when i said it
[verse : ghostricon]
ncela’nime ne flame with the nca’s (the nca’s)
i done do all this sh*t with the bra’s
noma kanjan’ siya spaan’a
we gotta go through with plan
cause we from the slimes
ready or not, here we come for racks in supreme
rip virgil, i need me a different bag straight from the weez’
tryna stack up with the racks but we live what i need
ghostricon man i swear i ain’t no regular breed
on the streets but we humbly coming in peace
whole lotta heat and we pull up in a thousand degrees
all of these racks in the dome
and need me some cops when my bank done crash
i’m with the gang, we can’t crank
we light that sh*t and we really can float
[bridge : ]
right now i need me some buffalo pills just to put me on hold (just to put me on hold)
right now i need me some buffalo pills just to put me on hold (just to put me on hold, just to put me on hold)
(right now i need me some buffalo pills just to put me on hold)
[verse : ]
step
step on the spot
cause i had hazard
most of these fonnies connected
they lack talent
we running the numbers up
even though we never good at mathematics
sativa for natty (yeah)
repping these lights i feel like nas with it
el meddy, studied the greats
call it a diplomatic
your shawdy be singing my songs like the anthemy
records on records, it’s classics on classics
baddies on baddies i’m f*cking them all
and i’m telling them all day: “they my bestie’s”
never gon’ change, we came with the statics (yeah)
we doing this inanely, i am a rarery
up in this b*tch going insanely
we never miss with this sh*t
think up the paper with moves
put it like chris with this sh*t
this is the anthem
this is the type of sh*t that make n*gga’s ask for a mansion
we taking back what’s ours, this the redemption
you wanna hate me, and hating there’s nothing i can do
cause i’m the author of the streets
i go “ne, but you wack”
dead ward n*gga’s
(?) in three figure
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