Lyrics

Yeah truth or dare, see that you scared
Not over here, we send shots over here
At yo block over there, if you stop they gon stare
Don’t give props to no squares, put in the box if you fear
Fuck it, I’m Goin’ off, gotta keep my gang close involved
Cuz we from the bottom we been through hella, I even seen souls dissolve
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, I’m brushin’ my shoulders off
Down on my luck, I couldn’t pick up, that was a close call
I Feel Lil ill
(Puke Noise)
Filth-E Almost got us killed.
Ghost Kidz
Taking Road Tripz
Doing show Biz
All Around the World
I’ma the type to go to kiss & tell
So shocking how I keep real
If ya girl get with Lil iLL
Then I’ma show her how Electric Feel
 
I’m not here to date you
So Why would I save you
I know I dress fly but this ain’t no cape
  
I come from the jungle
It’s like Royal Rumble
If You don’t survive
Then you gonna get ate
By snakes with fangs
Or Apes that swing
Irate
I swear
that no one is safe
From fakes that hate
The real
Like Ghost Kidz
Lil Bitch
It’s not for Debate!
ILL
Yeah, Truth or dare, see that you scared
Not over here, we send shots over here
At yo block over there, if you stop they gon stare
Don’t give props to no squares, put in the box if you fear
Fuck it, I’m Goin’ off, gotta keep my gang close involved
Cuz we from the bottom we been through hella, I even seen souls dissolve
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, I’m brushin’ my shoulders off
Down on my luck, I couldn’t pick up, that was a close call
I’m in the booth be goin’ off
Haters be bitchin’ and moanin’
There’s crickets ain’t nobody trippin’ I know they soft
Benjamin Button and Joey Sums so I’m talkin’ my shit cause I’m still young at heart
Livin forever my birds of feathers flockers and robbers it’s Noah’s Arc
Gotta keep to it
These bitches they know me for shootin’ these n- like Tyler Perry
Life is daily but God prepared me
Praise up
Baby boy still playin’ tough
Fuck your fort cuz, go head check that forecast
It’s raining hundreds I came from the n- callin’ my phone
They God damn they tryna raise some money
Yeah, truth or dare, see that you scared
It’s Ghost Kidz, don’t you see these ghosts over here
Only rulers stay prepared, if you stop they gon’ stare
Don’t give props to no squares, put in the box if you fear
Fuck it, I’m Goin’ off, gotta keep my gang close involved
Cuz we from the bottom we been through hella, I even seen souls dissolve
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, I’m brushin’ my shoulders off
Down on my luck, I couldn’t pick up, that was a close call
Written by: Ghost Kidz, Vincent Staples
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