Ghost Face
[Intro]
And I ain't gon' lie, I cannot worry about Ghost Face
He could've died on his birthday n***a
I let you live on your birthday n***a
You could've got shot on your worst day
Can never go play with the media
All of this shit gets to your head n***a
You think you look for the media n***a
Stop buying bucks in your head n***a
First things first, I heard you checking on e-pills
[Verse]
I know this shit gotta relax, n***a, you really on sweet pill
Like, I'ma give you a mo' cause y'all n***as say you gon' get there
Like, try to diss me?
Well, shit, a lot of n***as don't know me, n***a
You know you really a phony
How you ridin' in your man's damn place?
How you never gon' put in that work?
I heard that y'all n***as bitch like that
Like, I can talk about shit that you left for your man, that's why your mans got shot
Like, I don't know what you talk about
Now you gon' say, I don't wanna fuck with that boy like, wait, like
What the fuck is a n***a named Ghost Face?
That n***a could've got shot on his birthday
If you know what I'm on, put him workin' a day
I got the killers, gon' slide every day n***a
I could really go play up in Wraith
I seen you callin' the plug at studios
With counterfeits, and I don't play
First thing first, n***a, you was askin' me how I do the trailer
I don't know what I'm on with this n***a
White lil' boy that can't eat stuff, lil' n***a
I'm breakin' out a man like a snicker
You know who's screamin' when I'm comin' outside
Ayo, J, n***a, you a fag
I heard you askin' my dude, bitch, from jail
N***a, I know you don't put up no rail n***a
Like, fuck it, you better ask what I threw
Like, I'ma go up on them, bang on them n***as, hang on them n***as with two
Like, you know I'm burnin' your shoes, that's not a part of my rap
I got the bib right here, lil' n***a
I got the bib, woah, yeah, yeah, too
Like, if you know what I'm on, ask lil' Henny and the Rilla
That lil' bitch was just on my dick in a minute, like back in the year in September
You know it's me when I'm comin' outside, bitch
I got the coupe from the Miller
You know it's me when I'm boilin', lil' n***a
That's when my daughter was boilin' up for you this summer
Cause n***a, I'm a winner, n***a
Gang, bang, bang, bang, n***a
And I ain't gon' lie, I cannot worry about Ghost Face
He could've died on his birthday n***a
I let you live on your birthday n***a
You could've got shot on your worst day
Can never go play with the media
All of this shit gets to your head n***a
You think you look for the media n***a
Stop buying bucks in your head n***a
First things first, I heard you checking on e-pills
[Verse]
I know this shit gotta relax, n***a, you really on sweet pill
Like, I'ma give you a mo' cause y'all n***as say you gon' get there
Like, try to diss me?
Well, shit, a lot of n***as don't know me, n***a
You know you really a phony
How you ridin' in your man's damn place?
How you never gon' put in that work?
I heard that y'all n***as bitch like that
Like, I can talk about shit that you left for your man, that's why your mans got shot
Like, I don't know what you talk about
Now you gon' say, I don't wanna fuck with that boy like, wait, like
What the fuck is a n***a named Ghost Face?
That n***a could've got shot on his birthday
If you know what I'm on, put him workin' a day
I got the killers, gon' slide every day n***a
I could really go play up in Wraith
I seen you callin' the plug at studios
With counterfeits, and I don't play
First thing first, n***a, you was askin' me how I do the trailer
I don't know what I'm on with this n***a
White lil' boy that can't eat stuff, lil' n***a
I'm breakin' out a man like a snicker
You know who's screamin' when I'm comin' outside
Ayo, J, n***a, you a fag
I heard you askin' my dude, bitch, from jail
N***a, I know you don't put up no rail n***a
Like, fuck it, you better ask what I threw
Like, I'ma go up on them, bang on them n***as, hang on them n***as with two
Like, you know I'm burnin' your shoes, that's not a part of my rap
I got the bib right here, lil' n***a
I got the bib, woah, yeah, yeah, too
Like, if you know what I'm on, ask lil' Henny and the Rilla
That lil' bitch was just on my dick in a minute, like back in the year in September
You know it's me when I'm comin' outside, bitch
I got the coupe from the Miller
You know it's me when I'm boilin', lil' n***a
That's when my daughter was boilin' up for you this summer
Cause n***a, I'm a winner, n***a
Gang, bang, bang, bang, n***a