Текст песни
Ayy, you hear me
Its Ghost, let's be honest
You hear me? Let's be honest
Yeah, ayy, let's be honest
My main bitch says she hate when I get toxic
Like a car that can't without the brakes
Baby, I can't stop it, buddy ass gon' be fightin
For his life he think im boxin
Crashin' out, so when I make a move, I don't move with logic
Crashin' out, so when I make a scene
They call that shit dramatic, stick shift on the Glock
But when I shift, I turn it automatic, bitch ah get to spittin
Ignorance, the firearm is ratchet
Roll his body out just like a Autobot and call him Ratchet
Stab his mama up and then fill her body, she a statue know he sick about that, bitch, because that nigga changed his status
I'm a field nigga, get the greens like I grow cabbage
Seven, six, two, plus another six, will make you savage
Ayo , Drizzy, is it cliche if I pull up with a Draco??
Glock came with two dicks ah stuff, a pussy quick just like the bang Bros
Buddy told me that he was a demon, I gave him a halo
We be spinning ' opps and fuckin' they blocks up like a tornado
We be spinnin' blocks and killin' niggas quick just like the feds
Playin' with my blues, I bet I black out till I see some red
Emo bitch, must know magic, she keep askin' for my dreads
Still I risk it all just cause her noggin' big, I want the head
Yeah, the blonde shorty dressed all in black, that's my freak ho
She gon' dribble balls, put them in her mouth just like a free throw
And that bitch you fuckin' with a little hot, like some Cheetos
Nah, for real, she a Leave yo ass burnin' out the P-hole
Nah, for real, she a Leave yo ass, sinkin' in that boat
Brodies chill, yeah, I know them niggas dead, but you can't troll
Let's be honest, we all know them, but some hoes, and they told
And they can't help it know them niggas snitchin' without self-control
I let off shots on New Year's, the police came out to patrol
And I was ready to dip soon as the boys leave, I'm goin' home
If I see your bitch, I bet ten she fold I'll up a roll