Album: Lowest Bidder
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Lyrics:
[Intro]
Alexa, can you play [?]
[Verse 1]
I come correct, take a benzo, way you lose, you’ll be in debt
Cut the heads from the neck until it’s almost cigarette
Cavalier in cartier, I stuff it up like teddy bears
And going ghost, I leave a print like zodiac in snow, sever there
Running chameleon
Cover feeling surrounded by demons
Stealing for fun in defeat, concealing my motive’s appeal, I’m gone
Cover all like the sun
All my shit be stacking tonguеs, over [?] like my songs, [?]any more
[Chorus]
Ghost, dеad, right on the nose, get snubbed
Going slow
You and I get dough
With the blade to your throat
I delete you out the pace, baby, night-night
There won’t be any other receipts, I pay the right price
Ghost, dead, right on the nose, get snubbed
Going slow
You and I get dough
With the blade to your throat
I delete you out the pace, baby, night-night
There won’t be any other receipts, I pay the right price
[Verse 2]
Tied in knots, I lose the ties, no cop-out
Tiny chopper fired up, I pop out
Boy you still out, waiting for my silhouette
I got Cerberus lost, I ventilate
Paint scales on the face in my throat
Dead Space on the shit, put the ghost
Nah, I [?] out the distance, I done slowed em
When they’re running out of noses, sniff
I kill any opponent on my own
[Chorus]
Ghost, dead, right on the nose, get snubbed
Going slow
You and I get dough
With the blade to your throat
I delete you out the pace, baby, night-night
There won’t be any other receipts, I pay the right price
Ghost, dead, right on the nose, get snubbed
Going slow
You and I get dough
With the blade to your throat
I delete you out the pace, baby, night-night
There won’t be any other receipts, I pay the right price
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All rights to this song belongs to the artist. I do not make any money from these videos. I make these videos purely for fun.