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Ghost Deini - Live in San Bernadino, CA - 2019 Remaster
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Summertime, holding it nine
Split the baby in half
Deep swivel in my dog's butt crack
Blazed up in hydro rocks
Hydraulics, the king with the most stylish
Will it say the touch of dollars
Hold me down, hand me my K
Nothing they got to make
Fuck the corny debates
I'm like a maybe nineteen thousand dollar rabbit
The king want to switch up his accent
Now go grab it
Cash the bills, frozen elements of gold
Stars from the moon shine causing me to break the mold
How the fuck was y'all niggas thinking?
You think I fell off the ledge?
Uninvited niggas might be dead
Never, impossible
Pull out black burners like Tarzan
Two Goliaths hitting if we dash through
Busting that tech making barely
War, war, war hawking
Suck on your teeth cause
God's chain talking like
Don't fake this, don't fake that
Don't sell crack
Now it's something that you smoking through rap
Come on down like the Sheik of Iran
Gasoline cream mask in hospital beds
Model Feds match your maintenance
It's me again, thousand
Extraordinary pro-black thug operations to control
As we had to flick the bottle rap version
Now who needs to know what?
Ayo, fuck this
How can I move the crowd?
First of all, ain't no mistakes allowed
Here's the instructions, put it together
It's simple, ain't it?
We're quite clever
Marvin, Marvin
You were a friend of mine
You stood for something
All my niggas over here
Come on niggas
Oh, Tupac, Biggie
Oh, how we miss you so
We want y'all both to know
We really love you so
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