21 Savage - Ghostface Killers (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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21 Savage - Ghostface Killers (en) Lyrics
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Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
Automatic (auto), automatics,
in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, shoot the
maggots with the pump
Thot and addy (thot), love the
Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy
nigga run your charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-
Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at
the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no
gang, shooter with no name
We can play tall games, the whole
gang, kick in your door, man
Yeah, put on the Patek, poppin'
xannys, I'm an addict
Break the mattress with
a baddie on the addy
Diamonds flashing, need some glasses
for the flashing, yeah
Michael Jackson with this fashion,
bitch I'm dabbin', yeah
All of this shit on purpose
got these bitches slurpin'
All your pockets on hurting,
nigga you can be my servant
Go to the lot and young nigga
don't lease it, I purchase
After I cut off a thot I give
her some money for service
Wherever I go the whole gang
gon' go, yeah (fame)
You cannot tame the ho because
you want fame for sure (tame)
You think that you rich 'cause
you got a hundred or more
I got an over overload like
I just sold my soul
I, pour up a four, a liter,
I got the stripes, Adidas
I got a foreign mamacita and I
been known to beat it (mama)
Niggas ain't goin' defeated,
we get the guns immediate
Don't burn in the Coupe, it's an Italy
These niggas is broke and it's pitiful
Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah big bombs (21)
Wonder Bread man, make your
bitch lick crumbs (yeah)
Audemar Piguet flooded, got
my wrist numb (bling)
Grab the hitstick, nigga
tryna blitz some'
Dope boy, dope boy, I
sell coke boy (21)
You broke ass rappers food,
it's a po boy (21)
Everybody the same, all these niggas
sound alike (dick riders)
Fox 5 gang, turn you to a candlelight
Bitch boy, I'm a mobster,
shrimp in my pasta
Jamaican Don Dada, hang
'round the shottas
Mad Max nigga, yeah I hang
with the killers (21)
Planet of the Apes, yeah I hang
around gorillas (on god)
I got AK, SK, HK, broad day (21)
You a fuckboy, we ain't with
the horseplay (bitch)
Shrimp ass nigga, did you do
your chores today? (21)
Do you wanna take a ride with
the coroner today? (21)
Drop from the heavens straight
in the wild (yeah)
Trunk in the front, top gotta slide
Ride suicides, we keep this
shit alive (yeah)
Jumping out the public houses,
don't you come outside
(Straight up)
Private status, tryna land the
jet at Magic (it's lit)
Goin' way up, on my way to cut through
traffic (what you poppin')
Pop the ceiling, pop the bean, I need
the balance (pop it, pop it)
Bloody ass is what I'm seeing,
it's way too graphic
Watch your fingers 'cause the
cactus dangerous (yeah)
Broke, you ain't us, we don't
speak that language
On the couches
Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see,
she snort a mountain
Rackades on the outfit will
make her bounce it
Good drank my life yeah,
CPR my pipe, yeah
Please need the energy, only got
a night, yeah (it's lit)
Nike boys, we don't do
three stripes (yeah)
I'm living for my niggas
that do life, yeah
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