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Why you keep digging and it ain't that deep? | Acting all pressed like a ghost man G | Cooking up lies 'cause I'm rating your tea
Why you keep digging and it ain't that deep? Acting all pressed like a ghost man G Cooking up lies 'cause I'm rating your tea Better sell cap on me bitch Y'all got me fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked Y'all got me fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked Y'all got me fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked Y'all got me fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked New flow, not with a new ghost 2015, Slap on the flow Now all these labels chasing like a hoe I told them no and that's how it's gon' go I got a round and I don't need no ends Case of this album for how many M's? BLKMG like this Every shot that I take don't miss Talk shit, then look at your book and this I put a check in there about spot 26 Don't blink or you might well miss Unsigned boy with a band like the Swiss Bring it all back with a brand new twist Put a ghost clone in a dirt slit wrist Fuck with my kids, I'ma spray you like mist Diamond my lap, I don't need no bitch Real motherfucker, listen up and don't forget it It's a mystery for a million dollar truck up in a minute Spend a million words a minute, if I feel it I'ma hit it This shit keeps speculating and gossiping Y'all got me fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked Y'all got me fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked Y'all got me fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked Y'all got me fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked Peace to the BLKMG Ain't got shit to prove Fuck the other side bitch Yeah, what the fuck I'm talking about Yeah, what the fuck I'm talking about
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