Ghostland x3
Ghost
I was strap in the ninth grade
But my Glock wont up in my locker
Carver high school
Alternative, me and Hank was a problem
I got thirty shots in dis cartridge
Imma hit yo ass up nineteen times
Eleven shots for who following
And dis the shots in the switch
Don't make me break dat draco out
Got a bowl under dis bitch
It let bout 75 some rounds
Trying to hit croker wit two of dem
Not 75 them folks down
They already seen
I make niggas play died on the ground
It ain't enough killers on they block
Fully Glock
308 bump stock
I squeeze the trigger on these motherfuckers
Sound like that hoe won't stop
My lil cousin in da village
In the north tapping on tops
Let him call my phone for anything
Imma spin through there like a clock
Imma spin through there nonstop
CG gone come through everyday
Kill every nigga every killa
Every junkie in my way
Nigga better not touch my blood
Dis my family I ain't gone play
Six to the chest
Two to the head
One to the neck
He DOA
Tried to hold him twice
But that switch fuck around
Sent sixteen too his face
How he a opp and he yo cousin
Tell you now I ain't finna play
I don't think twice I think once
I think it's that you getting faced
I can't get backdoored
I come through the garage
Holding dat drac
Hoped out dat bulletproof fully body Cayman
I'm third ball scarface
Wipe my black down wit this wok hard
And I just poured up a eighth
I just sent four thousand P's up road
Go get the freight
About a thousand of em
Load the other three in the king
I was strap in the ninth grade
But my Glock wont up in my locker
Carver high school
Alternative, me and Hank was a problem
I got thirty shots in dis cartridge
Imma hit yo ass up nineteen times
Eleven shots for who following
And dis the shots in the switch
Don't make me break dat draco out
Got a bowl under dis bitch
It let bout 75 some rounds
Trying to hit croker wit two of dem
Not 75 them folks down
They already seen
I make niggas play died on the ground
