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Dave Childz - Ghosting lyrics

Artist: Dave Childz

album: Ghosting


I can't take it easy
Demon baby streets still need me
Ghosting all these bitches
Low key but I know ya see me
Hold up
Slide
We ain't on ya side
Kill em quick or torture bih
Shit I can't decide
I can't take it easy
Demon baby streets still need me
Ghosting all these bitches
Low key but I know ya see me
Spine against the sheet rock
Murder when the beat drop
Little money on ya head
That's a cheap shot
Baby came thru talking money
That's my weak spot
All that trending on the Twitters
You can keep dat
Niggas talk too much anyway
Nigga I ain't wasting no energy
No gimmicks baby do what I say
Ben Simmons nigga I never play
Ok
It's thunder when it spray
Hooray
Go
Live another day
Must be noodles in my bowl
The way I'm eating all these foes
Cooler than ya know
Homie sweating never shows
Colder than ya fridge top
Popping all my shit hot
The counter sound like flip flops
Ya count is down like tick tock
Tock
I been staying low
Distance heals the soul
Came in with the bro
We push as far as this'll go
Yeah
Fuck it never know
I'm Ronaldo with the goals
Come and kick it wit a pro
I just wash ya
I don't fold
I just watch em
Make my move
That just profit
What I sold
Watching pockets
That ain't cool
That's just logic
You ain't know
Tried to stop it
But it don't
When ya got it
You just know
I can't take it easy
Demon baby streets still need me
Ghosting all these bitches
Low key but I know ya see me
Hold up
Slide
We ain't on ya side
Kill em quick or torture bih
Shit I can't decide
I can't take it easy
Demon baby streets still need me
Ghosting all these bitches
Low key but I know ya see me
Talking foolish
We just boot em like computers
They wanna play it
I OK it like the Sooners
Go head say it
I just Dre it
I O'Shea it
Don't obey it
It ain't easy
Fuck a hater
Came up straight up
From a crater
Ain't no beta
Get ya weight up
Just a playa
This a lay up
Tell you
Rock ain't beating paper
I ain't Will
You ain't no Jada
I am legend
With my k9s
Come and get me
I'm a take mine
With a ski mask
On a late night
Couldn't see me on a FaceTime
Put up 50 from the baseline
Recipe for destruction
And it taste fine
Couldn't stop this if I wanted
Cut the brake line
No looking back
When it's looking bad
Things is looking up
Just look at that
Just run it run it
Make it back
Just run it run it
Chase a bag
Like hunnid hunnid
More than that
Like hunnid hunnid
Only facts
Plotting with my sons
Arizona here we come
You a goner when we come
You got the wrong one he's the one
Shooters shooting shots
I just call em number one
This shit heavy weigh a ton
Been in the gym I got some guns
I just started going in
But I'll tell you when I'm done
Done

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