The Ghost (Band)
Couch Drunk And Deadly
[Verse 1: Kraft]

All ready
All ready deadly confetti
They pause in a minute
These riddles cause them traumas
I'm all in there business
Fall for the illusions
Then I let em' copperfield to dig it
I'm too nice
Commonly a menace Or knowns as
They point out grammar when truth hurts
The boy spazz
I don't fuck with these gimmicks (No No No)
I don't fuck with these gimmicks
Don't label me underground I'm inferior
No pats on my back I rattle your track
Off of the dome
Brain cells that raise hell
Bars that I prone to cage in or let loose a firm Grip and let go
Then watch seals pan out
Let that pan out
Buss shells don't let ya' fam out that's food for thought
N***a You could get got n***a
You could get got
Stone cold steve-O
Lean slow on a bandwagon effect
To forsee gold
Bleed slow and die quick bitch
I hit the road and brake the stick shift
Bitch you goin' miss this ehh

[Hook:A.M]

Go and get the money (that money)
Go and get the money
Get that hunnit yea
Get that hunnit
Go get that hunnit
Get that hunnit yea
Goin' get the money (get that money)
Go, go and get the money
Get that hunnit yea
Get that hunnit
Go, Go and Get the money my n***a

[Verse 2: A.M]

Uhm my garments to your artery
Put your pain in your cutlery
A mile through a marshal and plot the kill for the boy that be poppin' pills imma pac you over my poverty piss on your ether skills
Uh put your feelings aside
Your teeth are peeking inside
Were both on that tip where we have to find a new order to cross the border I put a slaughter to make you believe we're on suicides!!!
My n***a we do or die
All praise to the mighty God
See the odds, we applaud
Take a trip to the sea shore
Study floor back to the ivory coast
While I scream all aboard

[Hook:A.M]

Go and get the money (that money)
Go and get the money
Get that hunnit yea
Get that hunnit
Go get that hunnit
Get that hunnit yea
Goin' get the money (get that money)
Go, go and get the money
Get that hunnit yea
Get that hunnit
Go, Go and Get the money my n***a