MIA Ghost - AB

Muhfuckas out here capping like it ain't receipts
Allat playin' ain't gone play out good brody play for keeps
It might sound crazy brody selling strongs every weak
Money over beef, prolly bout chicken if we ever meat
Bro knowing i keep it a buck like i'm hella cheap
Niggas moving loose telling people shit, they tellin me
Gang prolly never broke the cold cause he kept the heat
Counting on us lacking prolly gone be counting hella sheep
I'm knowing niggas turn tough when they hella deep
Niggas tight like a button up, ain't no pressing me
No alpha ion be round niggas who won't step wit me
Every nigga with me be on business no llc
I ain't taking l's for lames i had to let em be
Bro Jalen Ramsey in the field tryna catch AB
Ain't no outta bounds bro got plays bout on every street
I done been salty bout once or twice but i was never sweet
We ain't the type to type shit
We just leave that to the lames
Give a fuck bout how you cut
It ain't no going gainist the grain
Niggas out here playin wit they life
Thinking shit a game
Niggas might get did bowled
For not stayin in they lane
They do shit for reactions they just entertain
This shit charades what you on fuck what niggas saying
Niggas just don't bitch up out the blue that shit be in the plans
No skate shoes if we sliding down in the vans
Only time these niggas shoot is when they do the dance
Malice in the palace niggas fold when shit hit the fan
I ain't lying niggas turn soft when they ain't wit they man's
Real in my genes even when the blick ain't in my pants
Niggas must've lost they top im tryna help em find it
They ain't hardbody it's in they brain i ah never mind it
Bro ah run down and leave you stretched we ain't exercising
Stay ten always move private but we ain't ever hiding
Niggas can't be on that type of time they steady typing
Treat cap like lame shit i ain't ever buy it
Bro told me chill fuck a threat let a nigga try it
No comedy show but try to slide and prolly end up dying
Ain't to big on no snakes i be wit the steppers
I ain't lying we keep lead round if you wanna test it
Fuck a addy if it's a problem you know we can address it
Keep the yeah and move off what i know i ain't with the guessing
Gang shaking shit on the block they ain't rim protecting
Bro giving you what you pay for he ain't wit the blessing
Why the fuck is niggas cuffing bitches who should get arrested
Why is niggas moving like these bitches that's the bigger question
We gone make niggas crash out they get to getting wreckless
Pop out and send niggas a message we ain't with the texting
Gang can't wait to shoot shots they ain't feelin desperate
No cap a phone app the only thing these niggas pressing

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