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yachts n boycotts - mickey diamond & big ghost ltd lyrics

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[intro:]
* and my thing is this, i like to live life and do and do, what i like to do
i’m not no follower, i do what the f*ck i want to do (right)
uh, because everybody say wear it is, or don’t wear this
i wear what the f*ck i want to wear, i’m about to go in the gucci
* were you disrespected at all by the whole blackface?
* i’m about to go in the gucci!
* i saw you drop that like 40, you know, at that tournament the other day, at that game
* oh, yeah, but you see, we’ve been in there shopping today

[verse 1:]
another lost soul, drive the porsche off road
umbrella be the army, we talk in morse code
run inside the bank with a bomb strapped to my torso (boom)
yo, the same day we marry and divorce hoes with no remorse (outta here)
spectacular vernacular, push the acura
quarterback sack and tackle ya, dracula
armed and ready. calm and steady
i might do like nas in belly and move to africa
battlestar galactica, factory takes, my hitter dress like a hebrew (huh)
you won’t see him, but he see you
snow suit shooting from a ski doo (brr)
you reap what you sow like a thread through a needle
rock you for a band like the beatles
ringo starr (what), got your broad eatin’ babies like a dingo (hahahahaha)
flip wigs like ray xen?, livin’ single (brr)
bullets hit your roof and now your crib missin’ shingles (brrrr)
kris kringle, yo, she wanna f*ck with the god
you would have thought i met the hoe on christian mingle
gotta sniff this blow, now her nose twitch and tingle
mobbin’ through the hood doing sixty in a regal
blunted out, me and ghost turn this b*tch to a haunted house (ahh, gucci ghost!)
scary, the plug pitch the package, n*ggas run in routes
gold grill shinin’ like a n*gga from the south
my back seat so big, sh*t me feeling like a couch
turquoise link chain, spit h*llfire and drink ray?
taking over the world like pinky and the brain (yeah)
shame on any rap n*gga for thinking we the same (we not)
vodka flowin’ like a river, trying to drink away the pain
ice water in my veins (huh), cold blooded spit flames, six chains on
but the hoes love it, blow the whole budget on gucci buckets
like f*ck it, two tears, wu*tang clan, we bring the ruckus (we bring the ruckus!)
motherf*ckers
[chorus:]
can’t rhyme no more (no more), ain’t ’bout crime no more
’till i’m no more, ’cause i’m so raw
pure, uncut, stop shop
blowing through the stop shot
you n*ggas wasn’t outside so stop lying
barely living illegal
n*gga, we don’t believe you (we don’t believe you)
you need more people, you fool so deceitful
we the new death row, sentence you to the chair
this injection is lethal

[verse 2:]
you gotta translate my bars through a seismograph
he forgot i was the ghost, had to remind his ass
disappear in thin air then we hide the cash
whip the wagoneer wild, it’s like i’m tryna crash
living life in the fast lane, i’ll jump in front of a train
before i give a b*tch my last name
snipers thought they hit the mark and had bad aim (you missed, n*gga)
i make the sickest rappers sound like trinidad james (hahahahahahaha)

[outro:]
huh, lord forgive me for my sins, and what i did with this pen (what)
it’s a thin line between money and friends (it is)
thou shalt not k!ll but i’m tryna get me a benz
what the f*ck?
god forgive me for my sins, and what i did with this pen (huh)
it’s a thin line between family and friends (it is)
thou shalt not k!ll but i’m tryna to get me a benz
gucci ghost
* you said they gon’ be upset with me?
* right, yeah
* i love it, i love it, i love it, i love*see the thing is this, i live for myself
* right
* i live for myself, i do what i wanna do when i want to and how i want to, i’m not a follower, you know, when everybody else they say, oh, they, everybody gon’ boycott, i say, guess what? what this boy gon’ get on a yacht, and live life
ahh, gucci ghost!

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