lirik lagu baby ghost (mi) - laced
[intro]
(nito, what up, my n~gga?)
[verse 1: rmc mike]
wouldn’t be no different
i’m finna fly down to the d, i heard the casino trippin’
whip this sh~t right up in your face, i don’t need no chemist
i do this sh~t all by myself, i don’t need no n~gga
flashlight on the glock, i’m gon’ slide durin’ the nighttime
what i made last month, it’d probably take your ass a lifetime
i heard you went broke f~ckin’ up that cheese, he need a lifeline
this a 50 bmg, the bullets comin’ out pint~sized
huh, i put a fifty on my glock to k!ll a n~gga village
i got a deal for distribution, still independent
a million~somethin’ up and i be still thuggin’ in the trenches
ghost slid with my glock, i checked the mag, it’s too many missin’
[verse 2: baby ghost]
b~tch, what that p~ssy hittin’ on? i’ll probably buy it
you say he got some monеy on his head, i’ll probably buy him
i got a nine, i call it rondo, lil stevе drive
glock with a flash, put it in your face, you better cover your eyes
b~tch, this a four~nickel, this ain’t no baby 9
right pocket full of blue sh~t, you ain’t got a dime
broke~ass n~gga, you better fall in line
your brother got his head tapped, you ain’t drop a dime
hit him in his back with arp, crack his spine
he think he got more money than me and tay, he out his f~ckin’ mind
b~tch, why you always on my d~ck? leave me alone
i ain’t got no heart, b~tch, that’s why my ‘fit chrome
[verse 3: rmc mike]
m&p small as h~ll, the glock big~boned
that b~tch got to shootin’ fast, i cut the switch on
.223s hit his lower back, it made his hip roll
you n~ggas out here buyin’ petty ice, my n~ggas been froze
fifty~seven hundred for this ‘fit to gun you down in
me and bro goin’ thirty for thirty, we on round ten
yesterday, they trolled on the ‘net, today, they found dead
on a search lookin’ for some purp, i done found red
[verse 4: baby ghost]
she ain’t never seen no money before, i whipped a fifty out (nito, what up, my n~gga?)
showed her 40k, she pulled her titties out
catch a rap n~gga at the light, he biggie now
ran my money up and left that b~tch, i’m sh~ttin’ now
stand over a n~gga with the k, hmm, eat his face
i be high as h~ll off the percs, my b~tch think i’m laced
them n~ggas broke as h~ll, can’t even pay ken to beat they case
ridin’ in the striker with a glock, bro just beat his case
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