Ghost St'Patrick

Naw I don't play that shit
And stay ya fake ass over there
You cant come back on this side
Only real niggas on this side of the fence you crossed the line

Aye once you burn ya bridge wit me I watch you crash down and sink
Aint on no sucka shit my nigga what da fuck did you think
I been kept it real witchu
But you ha dand switched up nigga fuck you now
Stabbed me inna back, turned me to a demon
I look atchu like an Op, nigga

Stay to myself I watch my back
Cause ain't no bunk beds in no caskets
I thought you was real
I thought you would blast it
You ain't no shooter boy you cap
Gotta watch ya day ones cause you let them niggas close
You gotta watch them more than enemies because they know you most

Man these niggas be beefing bout bitches
man these niggas ain't got no respect
Naw Naw
These niggas they beef on the internet
Naw these niggas ain't bout that wreck
Yea yea
Drop ya location
Pull up
We pull up in
Four cars
Dressed in all black
Skied up
We on some mess
Steady aim wit the tec

My day one niggas don't ask for pay when it comes to homicides
And if I need a nigga smoked I'll do that by myself
Go ghost on these niggas
I be ducked inna county when a nigga get in some shit
No, no correlations
When I send them hits dem niggas do not miss
I stay out the way
I cannot fuck wit these niggas
These niggas turn to bitches
Naw, they turn to snitches
Gotta watch ya homies
They put on that poker face
Niggas be phoney
Aye, they associates
Naw
Dem niggas dey not ya grossies

I watched my close friends change on me
Best friends hate on me
Old bitches front on me
I ain't got no love
For no fake ass niggas that be talking bout other niggas
How you talking bad behind my back in my face you're cool with me

I went ghost on the low
Ghost on my bros
Like a nigga turned wraith

I went ghost on the low
Ghost on my bros
Like a nigga turned wraith

Had to run from my thoughts
Seen a bunch of niggas get whacked and it's stuck on my mental
Nightmares will getchu
If you sleeping gotta be sharper than a pencil
I stay woke
It ain't no wet Flo signs
Gotta watch these niggas they uh catch you slipping
I learned this from my daddy
Getcha money then stay on ya Pimpin
Cant play checkers out here, play chess
Keep runnin ya mouth
Put the wolves on ya neck
Sending shots to cars
We making shit flip
This 40 blow you like a blimp
No you don't drag you bluffing
You talking too loud you want toe tags or sum
I'll turn this mother fuckin winter to a hot summer
Yea
Raised by goons I don't got fear
Our warning shots we aim for the hair
Do magic tricks make a nigga disappear
So is you riding or is you scared
Peel a nigga like a pear
Keep the blicky on my leg
Crack ya head just like an egg
Choppem up like uh filet

Choppem up
I went ghost
I went ghost yea yea
I went ghost one them niggas yea yea
I went ghost
I went ghost
I went ghost
Madder fact I went wraith

You gotta watch these niggas
And I say that shit wit precision nah mean
I precisely mean it watch these niggas
Cause these niggas uh change on you nah mean
Niggas will switch up
Be ya mans one day
Then be a whole op the next day
Watch these niggas
Foreal



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Writer(s): Devin Williams
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