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like its pressure we bout that real skrilla
In that field like all day and night to get my m's bigger
Just to make my kids richer
Feeling like I'm chosen

Like a kid on the concrete, you get chocked up with the stick
And when they took the homie, I swear that shit left me sick
I'm tryna catch a nigga

Yeah, whippin' to Cece, had her on repeat
(Skrrt) (Alabaster Box, yeah)
I got the Ghost and I'm boardin', no Ouija
(Boo) top of my game, let's make it

might off my enemies
Damn

BZKT
Yo
Like a fat kid
You know I’m about my chips
That boy flex and drip
We gone snatch it when he slip 
Shit got ice out my

you
Trynna give me a kid? (Relax)
Slow up
Best believe I'm wrapping it quick
I'm just flexing on the ghost
Call it boo operations
I'm the host with

me top, she going dumb, I said get stupid on me
She just got her paycheck, and she blew it on me
Finna ghost this bitch, said he feel like Bernie, I'm

mama need it
My uncle stood by the store servin' fiends
Zack in his pocket and everyone know
His pole in his jeans
Bitch, I'm number one, it ain't no top

telling me she got my kid
I don't trust that shit
She won't take no scans
So I can't trust that bitch
See here them hoes still scam
That's why I go ghost

get robbed
By ya own big homie, we was all kids homie
But some thirteen whipping four rings homie
Rest in peace Polly the don never wanted you gone
But

static by running backwards
You like Sampha that heat means you made out of plastic
These whack rappers they flop in the light, get back to practice
No

back
That’s when I check the missed call I seen you still left him on decline
From here on out I know you’ll always be right by my side
And if I had

to get to our trenches, I was focused, on a mission
My Baltimore peers vicious, minimal description
Single mother that don't care, that's why the kids

with the kids by being immortal
I got a konoha crush on their power
I'm showing how Sarutobi is too old
You got a bone to be pickin with me?
The doctor's

Pounding down mushrooms, you know I love fungi

Right off the boat
200 thousand my coat
Got your girl gargle and choke
Shawty she tied by the rope
Boy is

on in a parking garage
Ambushed by a bunch of thugs
Skull and ski mask baseball bats
Followed by a lunch of drugs
Threats against my wife and kids
Safe

got no options
No remedy for the things I can't see
This disease can’t be cured by a doctor
Medicating only take me lower
Smoking weed make the days

out there going Ghost,
Not a single soul doesn't matter y'all better be dead when I pull up in a Rolls,
Bounce back from the ropes gotta stay true

Rain on your parade, aiming a grenade
Wait, I'm way too great to be delayed
Hell yeah, I wanna swing
And I don't mean a place
Kids play on the estate

125 Pennies for Your Thoughts

Kwest tha Madd Ladd

This Is My First Album

1996

and a quarter
Jettin for the train, before that shit got ghost
And as I'm runnin down the steps, I spots two five-oh
They was jettin too, guess them niggaz had

they dune, but I'm back-talking imma have to illuminate the sheep too
This a 2-man rule wit some bad ass kids that pray to be a fool and turned into

not deserve a life?
Ahmed never hurt a fly
Ahmed never knew the politicians
He was murdered by
Certain times Ahmed wished that he could
Be a bird

the bridges smoking pressure with the gang
Shit that hurts you only go by
So we live another day
Cant you see how we were made
Ninety pounds of pure bred pain

on my mind
I don't know
Shootin' all my shots I'm on a roll (Pew pew)
See the moon and I begin to takin' off
I got brothers by my side around the clock

Evidence will prove I don't stay low-key
When I'm in a daze, don't obey no peace
I'm heavy on the rage and my aim grows weak
I could just gouge anyone by