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letra de ghost - savier

[verse 1: savier]
yeah my father, he a ghost
and i’m a f-ckin’ ghost
if i had a f-ckin’ shorty
yeah, i swear i’d be a ghost
cause some b-tches try to get you
tryna trap you when you dosed
then some n-ggas take advantage
tryna cap you when you low
these them n-ggas that want me dead
they them n-ggas i can’t f-ckin’ trust
same n-ggas that claimed we friends
were the same n-ggas that are quick to bust
and i swear to god, they’ll sell me out
but i don’t f-ck around with them f-ck boys
same n-ggas wanna jump on out
but i’m strapped up for them f-ck boys
get no luck, so tough
f-ck around with them grown ups
grow nuts
roll dice with the boy, yeah
hold up
i don’t bang, but the corner been so rough
got that wax dripping off my blunt
brand new drag for the brand new skunk
old -ss hag with a mouth full of nuts
old -ss kicks with these brand new scuffs
bet your bottom dollar that a motherf-cka got it
heater leave a burn, if this n-gga ain’t honest
k!llers in the colder sack, no way out it
show no love
b-tch may get bodied
punk b-tch wanna go, we can throw bows
say, i sound mad
lil’ homie, i know
throw white flags, right at my toes
i’ma burn that b-tch, when i find yo home

[bridge: savier]
this that rider music
this that rider music
this that riding down yo block
and slugs are flying music
this that blood all in these streets
and n-ggas dying music

[verse 2: savier]
this that f-ck ya block
leave a pistol c-cked
n-ggas ’round the clock
throwin’ signs and shooting
blow!
another day, another motherf-ckin’ problem
that’s in my pocket, b-tch
another way another motherf-ckin’ option
just trying to get out this b-tch
and i’m supposed to save ’em
but, savier don’t save no b-tch
but the homies got problems
and that sh-t will get bigger
if they ever try to drop ’em
i’m aiming quick

[bridge: manny p.]
ghost
quick sn-tch
gotta stash
how the f-ck we eat?
if we don’t stay packed?
ghost
flip packs dirty hands
but we can’t be mad
t.b.o

[verse 3: savier]
and i built this sh-t
with a sloppy grip
and ghetto spit
with some broke -ss kids
won’t amount to sh-t
some lazy pr-cks
and it’s obvious
got this fear of living
cause i know eventually
blood will stain
but who is staying?
homie you or me?
and if it’s death that’s in my path
i’ll f-ckin’ risk it all
cause i ain’t never been a b-tch
now, here’s my d-ck and b-lls

- savier

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