Текст песни Skepta - Ghost Ride

[Verse 1: A Rocky] I never gave a fuck I'm on a paper chase, I tell 'em Eat my dust, hate my guts Eat my dust, hate my guts Lick my nuts, kiss my butt Lick my - I'm just tryna get a nut Never... never, never, never, never I'm smoking the reefer, I roll with the nina I run from the reaper and coppers Twisting my finger, I fuck on a diva I bought her a ticket in Bahamas Comma, llama, they not equip for the drama Got weed on my fingers, got me on my speakers Got lean on the seat of the Lam' bruh Chopper, chopper, pull up around with a Mossberg When the reaper come, redrum, I'll murder something Enemies on my mind, enemies in the past when I blast My TEC-9, it go pat pat pat pat, rat a tat tat tat Too fast, niggas know how I get And this revenge up in my eyes, I'm committing my sin, amen [Hook: A Rocky] Lord forgive me for the shit I did, was just a little kid But you know I never gave a fuck about shit, bout shit Since I came up and I'm on my old shit, old shit And they ain't about shit, bout shit, bout shit Since I came up and I'm on my old shit, old shit And they ain't about shit, bout shit Niggas ain't about shit, bout shit [Verse 2: Skepta] Told the plug it's for me, he came down on the price Live a bit in these streets, I teach you how to survive You disrespect me, you playing around with your life I see you follow fashion, tryna get down with the hype Like Freddy Kreuger, man I get down with the stripes It's VVS, man there ain't no clouds in my ice She said what's my real name and I don't know how to reply On a different planet, man I'm out of my mind I was on the grind for many years and you were never there Who the fuck's putting all this stuffing in these teddy bears? And fuck my enemies, man I make the devil scared Man I got six chains, and I wear them anywhere Everyday I'm shitting and I'm pissing on this hypocrisy It's that uncontrollable demon they didn't wanna see This that virus in the system, the prodigy And I have to murder all you fakers in this odyssey, greaze! [Verse 3: A Nast] Life is like a movie, life is like a movie Live it like a movie, live it like a movie Swear these haters, they don't move me Yeah, aye, life is like a movie, Steven Spielberg Riding through your city with the Mossberg I just parked a Benz right up on the curb Pull up on a bird, ask her what's the word Said they on the corner, they ain't got your work Yeah, yeah them niggas got the nerve I'mma pull up, swerve, skrr, yeah I swerve Hammer time, hammer time If it's beef, pussy, yeah I handle mine Yeah, that's from A nigga, then I pulled the trigger Niggas think they're big, til a bullet hit Niggas up the shit, yeah, rappers full of shit, yeah Hope they get the picture, I don't give a fuck about shit [Hook: A Rocky] Bout shit, bout shit Since I came up and I'm on my old shit, old shit And they ain't about shit, bout shit, bout shit Since I came up and I'm on my old shit, old shit And they ain't about shit, bout shit Niggas ain't about shit, bout shit
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