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letra de ghost in the shell - $teven cannon

[hook]
its a ghost in the sh-ll
i got folk in the field
n-gg-s flow sick as h-ll
you fosho do the most
its a ghost in the sh-ll
i got folk in the field
my b-tch show she dont tell
lookin broke you ain’t [?]

[verse 1]
xan man got xans for the low
came far used to post by the store
come trap with me i got what you want
better come correct cause i got what you dont
big chop
long as a quote
sneak diss i turn you to smoke
tie up your b-tch you thought this was a joke
then tables turn im finessin her throat
diamonds be drippin they jump off a boat
fingers be itchin im touchin this dope
whippin this work get locked in a bowl
my n-gg-s in the hood do a hit for a show
bad b-tch
i can resist her
broke b-tch
she f-ckin with picture
weird b-tch
she dress like a hipster
but she a freak i f-cked on her sister
out the mud and king of the dirt
i started trappin cause i ain’t wanna work
momma be prayin she hope i ain’t hurt
n-gg- love god but i dont f-ck with church
i dont drill rap but im down for a drill
n-gg- gettin rich but im still in the field
i got the boats im solo no deal
off white the coat my wrist on chill

[verse 2]
can’t decide if i like you n-gg-s
cause n-gg-s be switchin up like b-tches
these n-gg-s be made i make these digits
your daddy a pig then you a piglet
i walked in the door its a thousand t-tties
steve got b-tches i had too many
she throw the throat im in it quickie
hoe bring the syrup lets get sticky
this sh-t a movie im here with my shooters
i know you won’t do it this choppa go stupid
money i move it
we sell it dont use it
b-tch i make a crate
just pay me i lose it
if they catch me with it then imma use it
just got a driver dont need no uber
i swing at the cops like a f-ckin [?]
but i got a shooter ain’t matt madula
im underrated you f-ckin loser
my diamonds be dancin like brother [?]
b-tch im gucci i need [?]
i dont f-ck with gucci i need the louis
e in my system it make me goofy
caught all your b-tch lemme pet the coochie
your boyfriend still rockin that f-ckin boosie
if i see him again imma f-ckin lose it

- teven cannon

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