Ghost Recon (feat. Zateb & UnoDeuce)

I need my circle on cheerio small I need my bands from the window to wall Know that we move at the tip of the ball And she wanna fuck off a sip of the wait She wanna fuck off a sip of the malt liquor Margiela Went and copped 10 of all of the little shit That I couldn't get when I was younger My hunger had caused me to wonder Just what I'd do for a dollar And how much a dollar really cost How much I need for a nigga to really ball Know that I'm short but my ceiling is really tall Ay, LEN sent the beat so we winning Chill on the side of the milk cause it's missing You need to check on your missus Cause she in DMs and she be blowing me kisses Niggas don't want no smoke with me okay Yeah okay I get it She's tryna say that her new nigga better than me Huh, yeah that's cap all fitteds They just be talking all spicy for what He tryna prove that he with it If you gon slide then you better be ready for war Cause all of my niggas committed I feel like Nicki I'm hotter than Phoenix And all of these bitches my suns Ay, all of my demons on Nezuko Fighting to keep all my sanity up They used to call me peroxide Cause I'm just a nigga that stay in the cut I can't be keeping the phony among us Cause they just be making it sus I used to be taking the bus On the back of the bitch with an eighth and a blunt I'd take the soda and dump it in cup with the dirty The speed bumps were shaking it up Now I just look at the stars and I feel like I'm with em Yeah, I'm up in space with the sun But I heard the shit they been spitting it's clearly some mid And they stuck with they face in the mud I'm like a teacher so subtle And I bring a creature to trouble like wow I'm bout to preach to the brother, the father don't keep me He cursed me, I'm shunned from the house They say hakuna matata, they knew from the start of this I would be flushing em out They say no worries the rest of your days Let's see what they say with a punch to the mouth Yeah I don't really got problems, I'm feeling like I'm god And LEN hit me up, he want me to show off Got a bad new bitch from Bama like roll tide They call me libertarian, hit it from both sides I don't need a cosign, I'mma sign to myself Every tangent I'm on put a shrine on the shelf You got half my base, and that height doesn't help You 180 degrees when it's time for the bell I'm Christlike Donda, 97 Honda Blacked out, bouta pass out in Toronto Wrapped her up off the glass like Lebron though Every word I say's a fuckin triple entendre Sippin on Don Perion with Oklama A don with the motherfuckin' songs that you're fond of I rock every condo from Prague to Chicago Fuck a billboard I put my name in the cosmos Formerly, ay Yeah Suited up cause I mean bidness Y'all need a genius decoder so y'all get my lyrics Won't buy your lies if they glisten Maybe consider the cap if it's fitted Won't stop my tracks if you dissin Really think I care enough just to listen? Struggle to spit out some rhymes man you finished Really need to fix your diction Verses full of contradiction you know you was tripping Don't talk to me if you still broke I know I ain't made it it's crazy I'm hearing people talking shit that I don't even know That just goes to show I can't undervalue my reach They using me like a commodity Think I was doing it for the camaraderie Give you a feat, feel like a robbery That's why I'm backing myself in a corner Cause that's just the only way I'm gonna fight They jealous I'm working with the toughest spittas And holding my ground I be rapping all night So much talking but you ain't got no bite I'll say to your face you ain't do nothing right? Don't try to be buddy buddy with the dude Who been making more enemies I'll be alright Back to the basics I'm trying My patience supplying adjacent my tank getting low You lying you say you popping off of playlists But who even peeped? Nowhere to be shown All of your streams, they coming from ghosts And where are your fans, are you doing shows? You dropped some shirts but sold to a Fraction of the people commenting under your post Stop the delusion, I'll offer you a solution Maybe come back and rebuke it Or duck all the shots Like others they dodging the smoke Cause with me know you bouta get popped So cry in a corner or die cause it's over It's time you quit hogging up another spot Repetitive rapper who think that he matters Cause you told your friends that you was getting hot Don't fucking play with me man Shit can get ugly real quick Yeah Formerly