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letra de ghost - kanku!

[intro]
woo!
kanku!

[chorus]
all my shooters is ready to go
whippin’ the stove, aye
talk sh-t you know how it goes, aye
please do not think i am soft ’cause we trap
and we drill, yeah my boys do the most
okay, uh, ship it by post
whip it then ship it by post
i do not boast
i don’t do talks, if we’re beefing i simpy pull up and go ghost

[verse 1]
shawty gon’ get that, get that
gun with the kickback
candy rapper, so i call you a kitkat
i am a busy man, no time for chit-chat
don’t need a gat, hit a l!ck with my b-tch slap
send my girl in, hit a l!ck where my b-tch slept
haters on my d-ck riding up down like six flags
ammo unlimited i got like six mags
make the beat, k!ll it, then i make like six bags
aye, moving r-t-rded
got so much green you would think it’s a garden
molly and lean, party get startеd
i f-ck your girl and your mom and her daughter
lambs to the slaughtеr
magic wand, no harry potter
chasing a dollar
you is a bum and your dad is a pauper
opp-stopper got it tucked in in my pocket
i got like one, two, three, four b-tches on my d-ck
i got five on it with the sh-t, catch b-tches acting sl!ck
i got six shots in my six shooter on my hip
i got seven, eight, nine bullets left up in my clip
okay like, for real though
ten bands on me, i got real dough
eleven kilos moving real snow
twelve on our ass, but we fast and they real slow
thirteen, fourteen, fifteen racks of the filo
sixteen ’cause you four squares looking like windows
seventeen wins like the lakers i free throw
1:18, i think it’s time for the hook though
[chorus]
go
whippin’ the stove, aye
talk sh-t you know how it goes, aye
please do not think i am soft ’cause we trap
and we drill, yeah my boys do the most
okay, uh, ship it by post
whip it then ship it by post
i do not boast
i don’t do talks, if we’re beefing i simpy pull up and go ghost

[verse 2]
ak on me
send shots at your homie
he sent shots at my homie
now his mom so lonely
ms like boney
trophy after trophy
lowkey moving slowly
snow keys on me like i’m tony
trap on a drill song
don’t get it misunderstood i still will drill some
bomb like i’m kim jong un
on top of the building and world like king kong
i been strong, you been wrong
you lose all, i win some
my group ball, my money tall
eat p-ssy rappers like dim sum
double your drip and then some, still can’t reach my level, stylin’
how you broke, got no job, no b-tches, but out here smiling?
no plans, no ambitions, out here acting like you fighting
you is lying, here’s a job application, please sit down and sign it
tap tap-tap-tap tap, aye
i got the mac in the back and it’s loaded
and extendo mag is attached, aye
saw on the gram you was loaded
real life i don’t see it, so where is it at? aye
you cap, aye, what’s that? aye, facts, aye
i’m fluent in it, you should be scared i’m on the attack, aye
oh you tough right?
you was born in the hood right?
struggle just to get lunch right?
can’t pay the rent, got no lights?
walk downstairs, see your momma crying
over stacks of bills, with a cup of wine
you ain’t seen what i seen so sit the f-ck down
goofy suburban, you a d-mn clown
[chorus]
go
whippin’ the stove, aye
talk sh-t you know how it goes, aye
please do not think i am soft ’cause we trap
and we drill, yeah my boys do the most
okay, uh, ship it by post
whip it then ship it by post
i do not boast
i don’t do talks, if we’re beefing i simpy pull up and go ghost

- kanku

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