In da hood coi miei g
Porto rap d oltreoceano
Sulla track frate spit
Sai che sono veritiero
Frate pompa la mia shit
Qua rischiamo per davvero
Io non fotto con sti mc
Perchè sono troppo nero ei
Levati del cazzo figlio di puttana
Se la giro è bomba la mia marjuana
Flow tagliante sembra una katana
Mi sa che sta volta mi è salita strana
Si sono in fissa solo per il cash
Si sono in piazza solo per la gang
Se chai problemi non parlarne a me
Sto sulla strada come le mie tag
Porto mafia nella traccia
Metto i pezzi nella scarpa
Non mi sento più la faccia
Ti facciamo anche la giacca
Sto con nick
Porto skills
Mando in trip
Mando kiss
A la tua bitch
Le do il bis
Lei manda giù tutta salute cheers
I feel like Casper
Hop up in the whip and then I'm ghost
I got distractions
I'm 10 toes to the ground
And all my actions
Speak louder than my words
Like why you Cappin
I got the addres
We was just there
Now coming out the backend
I got my homies on my side
And we all mobbin
I got your shawty in my bed frames
Saying you lackin
I feel like Casper
Hop in the whip with my distractions
Call me up in the am
I'm gonna bang it
(I ain't got time)
Homies be looking to post up
On the stoop
(But they ain't got rhymes)
I been certified since a young
Taking 1,2,3,4 grams roll it in a blunt
Take it to the face until I loose a lung
Homicide never test it
45 under pressure
I'm not a shoota
But I got some people that roll down the window they reckless
I was on sideline taking them notes and looking at necklaces
Shawty want my vibe
But you know I can't f*ck with no pessimis
Yea look at the goals
Look at the stars
Yea
I'm going ghost I hop in the car
I feel like Casper
Hop up in the whip and then I'm ghost
I got distractions
I'm 10 toes to the ground
And all my actions
Speak louder than my words
Like why you Cappin
I got the addres
We was just there
Now coming out the backend
I got my homies on my side
And we all mobbin
I got your shawty in my bed frames
Saying you lackin
I feel like Casper
Hop in the whip with my distractions
Nivek - Ghosts (feat. Nick Coleman) Lyrics
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In da hood coi miei g
Porto rap d oltreoceano
Sulla track frate spit
Sai che sono veritiero
Frate pompa la mia shit
Qua rischiamo per davvero
Io non fotto con sti mc
Perchè sono troppo nero ei
Levati del cazzo figlio di puttana
Se la giro è bomba la mia marjuana
Flow tagliante sembra una katana
Mi sa che sta volta mi è salita strana
Si sono in fissa solo per il cash
Si sono in piazza solo per la gang
Se chai problemi non parlarne a me
Sto sulla strada come le mie tag
Porto mafia nella traccia
Metto i pezzi nella scarpa
Non mi sento più la faccia
Ti facciamo anche la giacca
Sto con nick
Porto skills
Mando in trip
Mando kiss
A la tua bitch
Le do il bis
Lei manda giù tutta salute cheers
I feel like Casper
Hop up in the whip and then I'm ghost
I got distractions
I'm 10 toes to the ground
And all my actions
Speak louder than my words
Like why you Cappin
I got the addres
We was just there
Now coming out the backend
I got my homies on my side
And we all mobbin
I got your shawty in my bed frames
Saying you lackin
I feel like Casper
Hop in the whip with my distractions
Call me up in the am
I'm gonna bang it
(I ain't got time)
Homies be looking to post up
On the stoop
(But they ain't got rhymes)
I been certified since a young
Taking 1,2,3,4 grams roll it in a blunt
Take it to the face until I loose a lung
Homicide never test it
45 under pressure
I'm not a shoota
But I got some people that roll down the window they reckless
I was on sideline taking them notes and looking at necklaces
Shawty want my vibe
But you know I can't f*ck with no pessimis
Yea look at the goals
Look at the stars
Yea
I'm going ghost I hop in the car
I feel like Casper
Hop up in the whip and then I'm ghost
I got distractions
I'm 10 toes to the ground
And all my actions
Speak louder than my words
Like why you Cappin
I got the addres
We was just there
Now coming out the backend
I got my homies on my side
And we all mobbin
I got your shawty in my bed frames
Saying you lackin
I feel like Casper
Hop in the whip with my distractions
Porto rap d oltreoceano
Sulla track frate spit
Sai che sono veritiero
Frate pompa la mia shit
Qua rischiamo per davvero
Io non fotto con sti mc
Perchè sono troppo nero ei
Levati del cazzo figlio di puttana
Se la giro è bomba la mia marjuana
Flow tagliante sembra una katana
Mi sa che sta volta mi è salita strana
Si sono in fissa solo per il cash
Si sono in piazza solo per la gang
Se chai problemi non parlarne a me
Sto sulla strada come le mie tag
Porto mafia nella traccia
Metto i pezzi nella scarpa
Non mi sento più la faccia
Ti facciamo anche la giacca
Sto con nick
Porto skills
Mando in trip
Mando kiss
A la tua bitch
Le do il bis
Lei manda giù tutta salute cheers
I feel like Casper
Hop up in the whip and then I'm ghost
I got distractions
I'm 10 toes to the ground
And all my actions
Speak louder than my words
Like why you Cappin
I got the addres
We was just there
Now coming out the backend
I got my homies on my side
And we all mobbin
I got your shawty in my bed frames
Saying you lackin
I feel like Casper
Hop in the whip with my distractions
Call me up in the am
I'm gonna bang it
(I ain't got time)
Homies be looking to post up
On the stoop
(But they ain't got rhymes)
I been certified since a young
Taking 1,2,3,4 grams roll it in a blunt
Take it to the face until I loose a lung
Homicide never test it
45 under pressure
I'm not a shoota
But I got some people that roll down the window they reckless
I was on sideline taking them notes and looking at necklaces
Shawty want my vibe
But you know I can't f*ck with no pessimis
Yea look at the goals
Look at the stars
Yea
I'm going ghost I hop in the car
I feel like Casper
Hop up in the whip and then I'm ghost
I got distractions
I'm 10 toes to the ground
And all my actions
Speak louder than my words
Like why you Cappin
I got the addres
We was just there
Now coming out the backend
I got my homies on my side
And we all mobbin
I got your shawty in my bed frames
Saying you lackin
I feel like Casper
Hop in the whip with my distractions
Writer: Kevin Martignano, Nicholas Coleman
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid