Ghost Ride by Skepta
Released : 2017
I never gave a ***
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 roam from the reaper and glock bust
Twisting my finger, I *** on a diva
I go to Antigua, Bahamas
Comma, llama, they not equipped for the drama
Got *** 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 *** 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
Lord forgive me for the *** I did, was just a little kid
But you know I never gave a *** about ***, ’bout ***
Since I came up and I’m on my old ***, old ***
And they ain’t about ***, ’bout ***, ’bout ***
Since I came up and I’m on my old ***, old ***
And they ain’t about ***, ’bout ***
Niggas ain’t about ***, ’bout *** uh
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 ***’s putting all this stuffing in these teddy bears?
And *** 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 *** 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 *** all you fakers in this odyssey, greaze!
Yeah, 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, ***, yeah I handle mine
Yeah, that’s a A$AP ***, then I pulled the trigger
Niggas think they big, ’til a bullet hit
Niggas up the ***, yeah, rappers full of ***, yeah
Hope they get the picture, I don’t give a ***
About ***, ’bout ***
Since I came up and I’m on my old ***, old ***
And they ain’t about ***, ’bout ***, ’bout ***
Since I came up and I’m on my old ***, old ***
And they ain’t about ***, ’bout ***
Niggas ain’t about ***, ’bout ***, uh
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