ghost wars - styles p lyrics
[intro]
you f-ck with it, f-ck with it
you don’t, f-ck you, it don’t matter anyway
word, n-gga
ayy
[verse 1]
who gettin’ it first?
you gon’ be the one that get it the worst
yeah, these rap n-ggas is p-ssy, you oughtta get ’em a purse
if they try me, you just oughtta get ’em a he-rs-
’cause the ghost back, told you that’s it’s holiday time
i’m the illest out, are these n-ggas out of they mind?
let me reintroduce myself, i’m pain’s brother
if i’m kickin’ a rhyme, i’m flames, brother
every rapper under the sun, whoever the rain covers could get it
yeah, i’m with it, i was never a sane brother
i told you i’m a lyric -ss-ssin
when it comes to the craft, i will k!ll you for p-ssion
n-ggas rhyme whack, other n-ggas is laughin’
you on the wrong wave, need to get you a captain
yeah, n-gga, hop on that ghost ship
heard what you sayin’ but it wasn’t no dope sh-t
it wasn’t legal money, then i’d be in a dope flips
i’m ghost, kid
[chorus]
like i give a f-ck
n-ggas sayin’ they top five, like i give a f-ck
we can let shots fly, like i give a f-ck
they could die or not die, like i give a f-ck (yeah)
like i give a f-ck
n-ggas sayin’ they top five, like i give a f-ck
we can let shots fly, like i give a f-ck
they could die or not die, like i give a f-ck (yeah)
[verse 2]
ever pray to god for some wrong sh-t?
like the c0ke plug come with some strong sh-t?
gun runners come with some long sh-t
kiss is jason, i’m on some bourne sh-t
sheek is sean, i’m on some price sh-t
loadin’ up, yellin’ out p before i light sh-t
if it wasn’t for rap, it’d be that white sh-t
on the corner yellin’ out the product and the prices
we hustlin’ hard, we on the night shift
hunnidd percent, n-ggas is hood-made
school of hard knocks, you alive, that’s a good grade
me and eight n-ggas, that’s a good fade
all i need is a pair of br-ss knuckles and a good blade
african n-gga born in america
f-ckin’ you up, bet you i bury you
ignorant n-gga causing hysteria
[chorus]
like i give a f-ck
n-ggas sayin’ they top five, like i give a f-ck
we can let shots fly, like i give a f-ck
they could die or not die, like i give a f-ck (yeah)
like i give a f-ck
n-ggas sayin’ they top five, like i give a f-ck
we can let shots fly, like i give a f-ck
they could die or not die, like i give a f-ck (yeah)
[verse 3]
yeah
like i give a f-ck
you don’t know ghost, homie, i give it up
vacate all the time, i live it up
step up on your block; strapped, i sig it up
you could p-ss the aux cord, i’ll big it up
n-ggas is sleep, but f-ck it, i’ll get ’em up
you could p-ss the strap, yeah, i’ll hit ’em up
yeah, i’m ghost, smell the smoke because i lit it up
ghost!
[chorus]
like i give a f-ck
n-ggas sayin’ they top five, like i give a f-ck
we can let shots fly, like i give a f-ck
they could die or not die, like i give a f-ck (yeah)
like i give a f-ck
n-ggas sayin’ they top five, like i give a f-ck
we can let shots fly, like i give a f-ck
they could die or not die, like i give a f-ck (yeah)
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