[Lyric] Ghost Extended Version (Kbrizzy & Phanas)

[Intro]
Kwa'tshwabhana


[Verse: Kbrizzy]
Awunikeze uPhana some Room
Akhiphe le slamba malume, akhande amaTune
The bigger the Target, the bigger the Bullet
The bigger the gratata-tatata boom
So easy
Been sauce like bontshisi
I walk in & fist bump 6 broskies, Somizi
On fire nigga John Creasy
Twenty niggas couldn’t police me
All of my dogs are Ryders, matta fact the paw patrol needs me
I'm at the peak of the pack and the possibilities are endless
I get paid for the entrance
Phana uphethe ama yesses, boy this part is a benchpress
Look at what checkers and chess gets you
4th quarter crunch time, clutch time, nigga the vet rescues
Brizzy is the best at this, excess shit
You killing the game man that shit is a dead flex, weep then
2 jagerbombs she sleeping
Awu nana go work on your defence
The opps weaken as the plot thickens & these niggas audacity deepens
Niggas dickride each other they twitter fingers really smelling like dickbreath
Fuck all the pretense, and all of that he said, she said
Man come and defeat this
My drive never need a retest
Feeling froggy niggas leap then, speak then
Go jump on a beat then
Shawty pussy so gifted, she could do a record with The Kiffness
I grab ass, I grab titties, deepthroat & deep neck
I jump in her deep end, ow shit my bad, shit is a reflex
I son niggas with the ratatatata, son down, nigga evening
Kings of the weekend
We fuck up a check and go back the beasting

[Chorus: Kbrizzy]

No no no, uBrizzy li Ghost
No no no, uPhana li GOAT
No no no, shit is a joke
No no no, we do the most