wheresQ - Ghost Lyrics

Every time it's
How much fly shit can I say in one track
I'm hang gliding, with a plane pilot
Off the Runt pack
Shout out to Styles for that
It been a lil while I'm back
Same rules still apply
Respect I'ma die 'bout that
Road kill road side
That's where they found that cat
Stank puss dead guy
The stench I'ma frown bout that
Worst type of clout my man
I rather your blood on my hand
Know one man can sink that ship
I ain't going out like that
I heard every word but time lapsed
Must've under hyped the climax
If I wanna get in my bag
Sprinkle anthrax in my night cap
He ain't have the heart
Ain't no fight left
I just caught a spark
Ain't been light yet
Cheat code got you niggas quite vexed
Leave home need a contract and a nice check
That's with my chest
Had to poke it out filled with la cess
This ain't even really my best
It just ain't really nothing left
This just something like a timed test
And I'on think you passing my shit
If I bring it to your front step
It be plenty hard to digest
Find who got next

Timing
I'm on a different type of time
I'ts f*ck you if you ain't one of mine
He worried 'bout me and all the while
His main on the way to put it on the line
You was too loud today just hold it down
No you can't talk with me don't make a sound
I'm tryna find a way to make it now
Timing
I'm on a different type of time
I'ts f*ck you if you ain't one of mine
He worried 'bout me and all the while
His main on the way to put it on the line
You was too loud today just hold it down
No you can't talk with me don't make a sound
I'm tryna find a way to make it now

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