[Intro]
Ghosty
[Verse 1: Blacz]
If you're gonna run, best do it like Uncs
If your life's at risk, then you do a Jayrose
I'm in stolen dings with shanks and poles
And I ain't tryna leave 'til I score me a goal (No)
I was there when your friend got poked
I'd be lying if I said my blade weren't soaked (Ching)
And your mum takes heroin and coke
Stew' shut up, you're a fucking joke (Crackhead)
Got all of the opps on ropes
I'm bussing the corner, like where did you go? (Where?)
And he's lucky that he made it home
'Cah nеxt time I'm putting one straight in his dome
GP shoulda turnеd into cro, but he came back to life
What a fucking shock
And in jail that's plugs and socks
Visitation room, gotta crack with a lock
[Verse 2: TwoLzz]
This bad B keep calls non-stop (She doesn't stop)
Get your head-back chopped if you fuck with the opps (Don't do it)
I'm with Blacz and a loaded dots
Pass me the mop, I'll swing at tops (Swing it)
You can run as much as you want
But one day you'll drop and my hand won't stop
Man's not fighting all, that's long
Wave that shank, lemme swing it long (Where's he running?)
They don't jump out, bro that's wrong
When I swing this 15, everyone's gone (Why you running?)
Two doors buss and everyone's off
Now I'm on the opp block, like "Where'd they gone?" (Dickheads)
They don't jump out, bro that's wrong
When I swing this 15, everyone's gone (Fuck)
Two doors buss and everyone's off
Now I'm on the opp block, like "Where'd they gone?" (Like, where's he?)
[Verse 3: Blacz]
Lzz is way too rude, but I'm not gonna lie man, it's true what he said
And the AP yutes don't ride
Did you forget that your big bro's dead? (Haha)
What happened to Skengz was ments
But Chicken went to sleep with a hole in his chest (He's dead)
Four yutes in a blacked-out coupe
Spin this whip, let's go and proceed (Who's that?)
He got drenched outside of colly
And he got bun with the sawn off dotty (Bow)
M and J done juiced up Poppy
Now he's in the wing, making guys say sorry (Free 'em)
My young G went missing with the pack
So I had to fly up with the ramz and a hotty
You can call us the Park Lane bullies
We G-checked that yute in a hoodie
And he still got poked 'cah he said not fully (Ching)
Jigga J got hit with the life sentence
'Cause turned that yute into cookie
And they get bagged for M then snitch on their gang
Wagwan for these fucking rookies?
And SJ was a childhood friend now he fucks with opps
So I don't know, how could he? (Patty)
[Verse 4: TwoLzz]
N22, we're a different breed
They won't swing that shank if corn get buss
They'll run and scream out "Please"
In the 2's man's live in the streets
Step with the gang and my five times three (22)
I don't beef them 3rd-side neeks, the 3x3 have that block on lock
How many friends can they wear on a top? (How many?)
Kobi, Nesha and Josh (Dead)
All fell down in a box (Haha)
Your bestfriend got found in a loft
Typing ain't doing a lot
Go ride for Skengz, Chicken and Josh
Typing ain't doing a lot
Go ride for Skengz, Chicken and Josh
Man buss them doors on a quick ting
Shoulda seen the way that his friend was sprintin' (Why you runing?)
He got splashed by the Woods' and the 9
Jayrose held bine. I don't know how he's fine (What the fuck?)
In the dinger with my 3x5s
Man's doing two L's tryna find these guys
Can't talk on the green, say it twice (Trust)
Insert blades and fuck up spines
Blue light, new plan, diversion
Tyres skid and the whip start swerving (It's jakes)
I got the opp boys moving nervous
He done legs 'cah his life weren't certain (Dickhead)
I beef yutes that's doing rehearsing
Imagine I bore him then he starts snitching (What the f uck?)
Man jump out the ride with a big ting
Old school days man step with the kitchen
[Outro]
Project X
Ghosty
Ghosty
[Verse 1: Blacz]
If you're gonna run, best do it like Uncs
If your life's at risk, then you do a Jayrose
I'm in stolen dings with shanks and poles
And I ain't tryna leave 'til I score me a goal (No)
I was there when your friend got poked
I'd be lying if I said my blade weren't soaked (Ching)
And your mum takes heroin and coke
Stew' shut up, you're a fucking joke (Crackhead)
Got all of the opps on ropes
I'm bussing the corner, like where did you go? (Where?)
And he's lucky that he made it home
'Cah nеxt time I'm putting one straight in his dome
GP shoulda turnеd into cro, but he came back to life
What a fucking shock
And in jail that's plugs and socks
Visitation room, gotta crack with a lock
[Verse 2: TwoLzz]
This bad B keep calls non-stop (She doesn't stop)
Get your head-back chopped if you fuck with the opps (Don't do it)
I'm with Blacz and a loaded dots
Pass me the mop, I'll swing at tops (Swing it)
You can run as much as you want
But one day you'll drop and my hand won't stop
Man's not fighting all, that's long
Wave that shank, lemme swing it long (Where's he running?)
They don't jump out, bro that's wrong
When I swing this 15, everyone's gone (Why you running?)
Two doors buss and everyone's off
Now I'm on the opp block, like "Where'd they gone?" (Dickheads)
They don't jump out, bro that's wrong
When I swing this 15, everyone's gone (Fuck)
Two doors buss and everyone's off
Now I'm on the opp block, like "Where'd they gone?" (Like, where's he?)
[Verse 3: Blacz]
Lzz is way too rude, but I'm not gonna lie man, it's true what he said
And the AP yutes don't ride
Did you forget that your big bro's dead? (Haha)
What happened to Skengz was ments
But Chicken went to sleep with a hole in his chest (He's dead)
Four yutes in a blacked-out coupe
Spin this whip, let's go and proceed (Who's that?)
He got drenched outside of colly
And he got bun with the sawn off dotty (Bow)
M and J done juiced up Poppy
Now he's in the wing, making guys say sorry (Free 'em)
My young G went missing with the pack
So I had to fly up with the ramz and a hotty
You can call us the Park Lane bullies
We G-checked that yute in a hoodie
And he still got poked 'cah he said not fully (Ching)
Jigga J got hit with the life sentence
'Cause turned that yute into cookie
And they get bagged for M then snitch on their gang
Wagwan for these fucking rookies?
And SJ was a childhood friend now he fucks with opps
So I don't know, how could he? (Patty)
[Verse 4: TwoLzz]
N22, we're a different breed
They won't swing that shank if corn get buss
They'll run and scream out "Please"
In the 2's man's live in the streets
Step with the gang and my five times three (22)
I don't beef them 3rd-side neeks, the 3x3 have that block on lock
How many friends can they wear on a top? (How many?)
Kobi, Nesha and Josh (Dead)
All fell down in a box (Haha)
Your bestfriend got found in a loft
Typing ain't doing a lot
Go ride for Skengz, Chicken and Josh
Typing ain't doing a lot
Go ride for Skengz, Chicken and Josh
Man buss them doors on a quick ting
Shoulda seen the way that his friend was sprintin' (Why you runing?)
He got splashed by the Woods' and the 9
Jayrose held bine. I don't know how he's fine (What the fuck?)
In the dinger with my 3x5s
Man's doing two L's tryna find these guys
Can't talk on the green, say it twice (Trust)
Insert blades and fuck up spines
Blue light, new plan, diversion
Tyres skid and the whip start swerving (It's jakes)
I got the opp boys moving nervous
He done legs 'cah his life weren't certain (Dickhead)
I beef yutes that's doing rehearsing
Imagine I bore him then he starts snitching (What the f uck?)
Man jump out the ride with a big ting
Old school days man step with the kitchen
[Outro]
Project X
Ghosty
( Blacz & TwoLzz )
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