Ghoul

Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, fast-forward, huh, I can't rewind Huh, huh, your best whore, huh, couldn't compete with mine Huh, huh, your best fit, huh, couldn't compete with mine Huh, huh, this model bitch, say she need the line, she ain't talmbout drank I'm in New York, I can make it Harlem Shake Bitch, I'm top two, not two, no debate AP, factory diamonds, I bust the face No evidence, they gon' drop the case No comparison, these niggas in the way Money-hungry, you'll do whatever for pape' In 2015, she'd do whatever for Bape Try to give you the swag, but you don't got no taste Get in where you fit in, niggas outta place I might pull up Benzes, Maybach Oh, that's your girl? Nigga, we go way back Cop the Wock' by the cases, it's a 12-pack I got court today, I'm rockin' black slacks I got everything illegal in my backpack Send that blitz, we gon' sack your quarterback One-on-one for me, I ordered that I got hella hos like I hoarded them Shawty got a lil' ass, but she super slim Skinny bitch with a butt, yeah, I'm rootin' for them It's forever fuck y'all if you ain't rootin' for us Kid cut your body up, it's cold cut Niggas squirrels, they be on nuts It's my world, I live like a simulation She got Chrome Heart glasses, on Sarah Palin Rose from the concrete, but I'm not Jalen I'll ball on a ho, give you 81 Scream out, "Kobe" every time I hit a buck I work all day, all night, I ain't missin' nothin' I'm too busy workin', I ain't missin' ya Thought he was down with the gang, now he bitchin' up I go shoppin', make songs, it's a ritual Everything I do intentional I'ma stand on my words like a lyric be And my partner done pressin' them fake pills Just like Puma, yeah, we got that Fenty in Oh, you claimin' that block? We gon' spin it then I see fine shit, go from YN to a gentleman That's my old ho, yeah, she spyin', bitch, give it up Can't pay no attention, no, I can't tend to her Jewelry, cars, clothes, I'm kitted up Won by fatality, yeah, I finished him Hit my fatality, I'm 'bout to finish her All in her mouth, you could say I'm above the rim Dunk on your bitch like LeBron, I'm not old as him She like my odor, she ask what cologne it is Niggas ain't pop since corona did I was 19 with a Glock, COVID, that's a Glock 19, nigga I don't even wanna do it, huh, I'ma let the team hit her Fell in love with these drugs, I'm on Percocets and lean, nigga Can't fall in with her 'cause she a waste of my time, dawg New RIAA, I'm tryna expand my catalogue I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat' I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat' I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat' I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat' I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat' This the project, I'm not Pat I serve codeine to be exact Shop at the store, I'm way past Sak's OG 1's and a rack, huh I'm in all black, huh All black, huh, all black, huh All black, huh, all black, huh