21 Savage — Ghostface Killers (feat. Travis Scott)
Lyrics from lrclib
[00:19.50] Metro Boomin want some more nigga (hey)
[00:22.96] Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk (pew)
[00:26.29] Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey)
[00:28.97] Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
[00:31.99] We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)
[00:34.75] Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
[00:37.80] Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
[00:40.61] Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
[00:43.49] We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man
[00:46.41] Yeah, put on the Patek, poppin' Xannys, I'm an addict (poppin')
[00:50.02] Break the mattress with a baddie on the Addy (smash)
[00:52.80] Diamonds glassy, need some glasses for the flashing, yeah
[00:55.63] Michael Jackson with this fashion, bitch I'm dabbin', yeah
[00:58.55] All of this shit on purpose got these bitches slurpin' (woah)
[01:01.50] Aw, your pockets on hurting, nigga you can be my servant (woo, wo)
[01:04.52] Go to the lot and young nigga don't lease it, I purchase (purchase)
[01:07.22] After I cut off a thot I give her some money for service (here)
[01:10.15] Wherever I go the whole gang gon' go (gang), yeah
[01:12.92] You cannot tame the ho because you want fame for sure (tame)
[01:15.56] You think that you rich 'cause you got a hundred or more
[01:18.20] I got an over-overload, look like I just sold my soul
[01:21.19] I, pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas (stripes)
[01:24.15] I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to beat it (mama)
[01:26.98] Niggas ain't goin' defeated (who?), we get the guns immediate (brrt)
[01:29.79] Don't burn in the coupe, it's an Italy (Italy)
[01:31.25] You niggas is broke and it's pitiful (hey)
[01:32.54] Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk (pew)
[01:35.64] Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey)
[01:38.54] Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
[01:41.54] We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)
[01:44.58] Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
[01:47.34] Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
[01:49.91] Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
[01:52.97] We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man
[01:55.92] Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah, big bombs (21)
[01:58.72] Wonder Bread man, make your bitch lick crumbs (yeah)
[02:01.54] Audemar Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb (bling)
[02:04.36] Grab the hitstick, nigga tryna blitz some'
[02:07.07] Dope boy, dope boy, I sell coke boy (21)
[02:09.89] You broke ass rappers food, it's a po' boy (21)
[02:12.38] Everybody the same, all these niggas sound alike (dick riders)
[02:15.52] Fox 5 gang, turn you to a candlelight
[02:18.02] Bitch boy I'm a mobster, shrimp in my pasta
[02:20.58] Jamaican Don Dada, hang 'round the shottas
[02:23.58] Mad Max nigga, yeah I hang with the killers (21)
[02:26.60] Planet of the Apes, yeah I hang around gorillas (on god)
[02:29.50] I got AK, SK, HK, broad day (21)
[02:32.97] You a fuckboy, we ain't with the horseplay (bitch)
[02:35.93] Shrimp ass nigga, did you do your chores today? (21)
[02:38.86] Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner today? (21)
[02:41.62] Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk (pew)
[02:45.05] Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey)
[02:47.85] Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
[02:50.78] We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)
[02:53.77] Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
[02:56.66] Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
[02:59.57] Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
[03:02.36] We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man
[03:05.32] Drop from the heavens straight in the wild (yeah)
[03:08.41] Trunk in the front, top gotta slide
[03:11.25] Ride suicides, we keep this shit alive (yeah)
[03:14.04] Jumping out the public houses, don't you come outside
[03:16.78] (Straight up)
[03:17.95] Private status, tryna land the jet at Magic (it's lit)
[03:20.39] Goin' way up, on my way to cut through traffic (what you poppin')
[03:23.32] Pop the ceiling, pop the bean, I need the balance (pop it, pop it)
[03:26.38] Bloody ass is what I'm seeing, it's way too graphic
[03:28.53] Watch your fingers 'cause the cactus dangerous (yeah)
[03:30.98] Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak that language
[03:33.55] On the couches
[03:35.03] Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she snort a mountain
[03:37.57] Rackades on the outfit will make her bounce it
[03:39.87] Good drank my life yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah
[03:42.55] Please need the energy, only got a night, yeah (it's lit)
[03:45.66] Nike boys, we don't do three stripes (yeah)
[03:49.06] I'm living for my niggas that do life, yeah
[03:51.35] Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk (pew)
[03:54.16] Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey)
[03:57.22] Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
[04:00.29] We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)
[04:03.03] Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
[04:06.15] Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
[04:08.94] Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
[04:11.78] We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man
[04:13.39]
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