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letra de ghost me now (prod. blasian beats) - patrick henry the rapper

ghost me now (prod. blasian beats) by patrick henry

beat “sorrow” by blasian beats

lyrics

b-tch i’m edgar allen pope
b-tch i’d sign to interscope®
blessing all these records
i’m a lamborghini boat
x2
i get on the beat and float
my vibe like you shooting dope
with no withdrawal cept these withdrawals from the bank i give a quote, they give me commas, we put words together, i got karma, i got credit, i got jokes. zaza gas, i serve that petrol. and my gas unleaded, no pencil, just flows. hit him in his temple, watched his eyes froze. revived him from the dead, survived an overdose. you woke? i’m over woke. you hope? i’m over hope

b-tch i’m edgar allen pope
b-tch i’d sign to interscope®
blessing all these records
i’m the lambo of a boat
x2

if i don’t see twenty gs this summer then i’m over smoke. it’s hard to breathe this summer, ain’t no other way to cope. ain’t no other way to chill, ain’t no other way to grow. and these flowers are like the sunlight to my life, just like the sun is for these flowers that i roll and just like d-ck is to the life of every ho. got that booty, let it show. mom i wanna rock and roll. mom i used to sell rock like i used to push snow. pass go, do my job, that’s another couple hundred dollars. i can make it flip, like a gymnast with a body shaped just like a bottle. ew she do pics and she models. she let me l!ck it like a piña colada
at the end of the foreplay she gave me the whole enchilada. tengo blanco chicas quiero two thousand pesos. just touched down in maui, i just flew out to barbados. bout to hit miami with like twenty thousand dracos. poof your head a halo. shoot you in the head like halo®

b-tch i’m edgar allen pope
b-tch i’d sign to interscope®
blessing all these records
i’m the lambo of a boat
x2

drafts

came to serve rappers the business as if i fry potatoes. b.k. yeah i fried potatoes. m.d. yeah i fried potatoes. in idaho i stood on top of thousands of potatoes. half ketchup, half mayo. five guys® like mark moseley. in-n-out®, she said she swallow, i said baby show me. why is it that every body treats me like an o.g.? oh, because i am. woah, stick to the plan. spin the f-ckin block and shoot a rocket out the van

- patrick henry the rapper

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