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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aaron Glitch
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arthur Adapoe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aaron Glitch
Producer
Lyrics
Sorry My **** I'm Ghosty
I don't really need these motherfuckers here to know me
They ain't my day 1s they ain't my broskis
Looking for a bad bitch that just want hold it
Yeah she wan blow it
Yeah she wan bend it
Spin the ting round
Sit on it
Then we gon bounce
Bend it
Spin the ting round
Sit on it
Then we gon bounce
Fucking with the gang
We ain't gonna throw hands
Man let the ting bang that's normal
We bad boys tryna act good
Why you good boys try and act bad?
Who the fuck you tryna talk to?
They love to watch face when we walk through
I'll just take your babes and just walk off
My **** parked up with the sawn off
The baddest in the whole city
That's what I'm sure of
We just trappers and scammers
Dodging them cameras
Still we got manners
We can make the staff think we ain't gang bangers
Like we ain't been out here doing a madness
My **** I'm Ghosty
I don't really need these motherfuckers here to know me
They ain't my day 1s they ain't my broskis
Looking for a bad bitch that just want hold it
Yeah she wan blow it
Yeah she wan bend it
Spin the ting round
Sit on it
Then we gon bounce
Bend it
Spin the ting round
Sit on it
Then we gon bounce
I'm not the one you wan test
**** want talk till we come your address
About the same I make a girl come out her dress
I'll make a man come out my city from the stress
Cah if we catch him
Man will run a man down like
Catch him catch him catch him catch him catch him
Cah if we catch him
Man will run a man down like
Catch him catch him catch him catch him catch him
Cause I came up on violence
You don't want a problem I handle my ones
Had to run off on the opps when I was on my ones
But when we came back you couldn't handle my ones
Probably should of let bygones be bygones
But we buy guns ride up and rise up
What the fuck you thought that I would be frightened
I was waiting for the time to strike like lightning
My **** I'm Ghosty
I don't really need these motherfuckers here to know me
They ain't my day 1s they ain't my broskis
Looking for a bad bitch that just want hold it
Yeah she wan blow it
Yeah she wan bend it
Spin the ting round
Sit on it
Then we gon bounce
Bend it
Spin the ting round
Sit on it
Then we gon bounce
Bounce
Then we gon bounce
My **** bring in large amounts
Uncs still got kilos in the attic
Mask still the reload in the drought
Shox still got the pumpy if you fuck with me
One call semi-automatic tucked on me
I got a spot in every city in the country
Cah all the gyaldem they wan make love to me
Written by: Arthur Adapoe