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holy ghost - young social lyrics

[hook]
these n-ggas really think i’m tripping over holy ghost
but i’m sipping all this lean i’m bout to overdose
all these rappers put me in a state of comatose
talking bout they life they got a growing nose
these n-ggas really think i’m tripping over holy ghost
but i’m sipping all this lean i’m bout to overdose
all these rappers put me in a state of comatose
talking bout they life they got a growing nose

[verse 1: young social]
n-ggas really checking for the flows, but i be going in
n-ggas think i’m pulling all these hoes, but i just drag them
wait until i’m k!lling all these shows, shoutout to texas
pull up got designer for my clothes, not talking panda
i will never fake it for the motherf-cking cameras
i just need the guap so i can cop a panamera
all my women beyond bad i’m zeus and they be hera
let’s be clear i realize that i’m implying incest
stepping over rappers like they motherf-cking insects
never really needed practice i guess that i been blessed
poser n-ggas rapping ’bout a zip and a double cup
they be full of so much sh-t i had to f-cking double flush
n-ggas want a cosign but they never with me
i’m just talking messaging, not talking bob and whitney
atheist but i think i need father’s hands to lift me
writing all these 6’s, but in church it’s history

[verse 2: monny bands]
and i’m writing down my history
swerving in that jag’, counting stacks, it ain’t sh-t to me
my new girl in love with me, and my ex hoe ain’t sh-t to me
yeah she might as well go forget me i’m history
moving at a pace, these n-ggas thought it was a race
your girl give me face, holy ghost giving me faith
black and red impala might as well call it blood vein
drop the top off the foreign
had to sit a min’ and praise
i’m the sh-t you can’t relate
(you can’t relate, you can’t relate)
hol’ up, hol’ up
step into that world where we call new age
where african americans are getting bape
then skrt off in that wraith in a new day
i tried a backwood and i took it to the face
the i poured me a 4, monny 2x make an 8th
confused about my life, you confused about your makeup
holy ghost i’m preaching to the youth
dripping like pulpits, f-ck, i’m way up

- young social lyrics

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