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Ghost the way she make it shake and some more
We been throwing shit all night she might just take home the floor
Drink expensive tilt the glass and slow

said I couldn't be lit
Before rhymes I was a nobody, skinny lil toothpick
Picture me copping dat benz
Fuck it picture me rollin
Picture me standing with

from the dark
Surrounded by demons
Young nigga got popped
Off top he skeeted
Ghost in the black Hellcat
I'm speeding
All facts no cap it's open season

and forth to homes where I never felt wanted
Kept my eyes to the floor and my head near a summit
Told myself break a leg came off stage with some crutches

tried to warn me
But that butt you got makes me so horny
Ooh, Rump-o'-smooth-skin
You say you wanna get in my Benz?
Well, use me, use me
'Cause you ain't

less monograms, God's got him
Let he without sin cast the first stone
So I built that all glass quad level first home
Shatter all of your misconceptions

makes (me so horny)
Ooh, Rump-o'-smooth-skin
You say you want to get in my Benz?
Well, use me, use me
'Cause you ain't that average groupie
I've seen her

feel the same
It's me and you on the late night flame

Side by side, we pulling up in that Benz ride
At my place of business and I'm
Feeling a certain

Wetter than the last time
Never be the last time you call
Cuz every time you hit me
I know your body goin' thru withdrawals
So you can gon' and come up out

come down off heroin
If I had dead presidents, I think that'd be the right medicine
Buy em' a second chance, perhaps a home they can settle in
Or maybe I

a choice influenced by what society practice so it’s crashes huh, what life holds, flashing for lost souls, fronting to feel love, inside we loath….ing over

tango 

Never judge a situation til you seen all the angles 



Can’t come on my journey 

I ain’t Dora 

You ain’t Diego 

My team never lackin 

We

microphones wit ‘em
Do my dirt by my lonely so I lie alone n***a

Look
I’m controlling so I gotta own n***a
Forty k in equity inside my home n***a
You switching

Pulling in a Benz 
This shit might get intense



150 (verse)
Ouuuh this a ball out zone 
All my niggas they be trapping on the phone
We be flying so much

a home in the Calabasas
You want the pressure that comes with the fame, 
I need a tab of acid
I’m with my niggas, we touching the ground
That shit

makes (me so horny)
Ooh, Rump-o'-smooth-skin
You say you want to get in my Benz?
Well, use me, use me
'Cause you ain't that average groupie
I've seen her

careful, you getn money, they be so jealous 
•Kobe gone feel like makevli, I think the rich life more deadly 
•if y’all make a belly 3 come and get me,

"I"
Let somebody even try
Come & take piece of this pie, this was home made
Niggas 30 hanging with niggas they little bro age
Sneakers either limited

emotionally Scarred
Can i get a new heart?
The one i have
Is too hard girl
Teach me how to love baby
I come from a broken home
Can you keep me comfort while

the time, you my lady friend (Aye)
I might drive by in a Mercedes Benz (Aye)
You might lose your mind, if you get too obsessed (Aye)
Wait, Wait, Wait, Wait,

I want a great feeling
A paid living
Whipping in a benz, zipping pass your civic on the way to kill it
At a show or with your hoe, it's still

Couple clips now he gone
Now he gone
Few clips now he gone
Coast to coast
Yeah we taking over
Men in black
Bentleys
Mercedes Benz
And rovers
And we Popping

the face
Bitch I go by N-I-N-E, don't no nigga wanna play with me
Do not look my way, just stay at home, bitch, play it safe

Tat a draco on my arm, you know

did it at your home
I put my own mood

Like you know how I been
I told these pussy niggas
Get the fuck from out the Benz
Oh no, I been rolling with my