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  • Текст песни THE G.O.A.T. - Ghost

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    Тут находится текст песни THE G.O.A.T. - Ghost, а также перевод, видео и клип.

    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Ghost Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    First thing
    I'm the next thing
    Fighting haters like it's wrestling
    We don't do the dirty vexing
    But your chick in the crib
    With her bestie that's me
    That's me
    Test me and see
    If you phoney could
    You get out my line
    No netflix and chill
    Turt up nigga chill
    How many beats can
    I kill
    I don't need to take pills
    I put her in her feels
    She just feels on my steel
    Still am selfish I steal
    Who the kid with this Deal
    Who this kid with this meal
    Who this kid with this car
    Who this kid
    With the baddest bitch
    In this game
    You can't tell me am lame
    Flow is only insane
    Flow is solely insane
    Making cash I'm not lame
    I make money
    I make this niggas think
    That they crazy
    Oh they insane
    Fuck !
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Ghost Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Catch up this the fast flow
    Don't act slow nigga
    I move with the
    Niggas that play with
    NAS flow nigga
    Nascar on the beat
    Nigga we the
    Car flow niggas
    If we do it we be
    Taking out like
    It's trash day Nigga
    Rap for the fun of it
    Money I stack to the bum of it
    Niggas they ask for the end
    Of it
    We shoot them
    Like is a melody
    I play ball but am
    In the bench
    I play ball like Ibrahimovic
    I play ball when
    I shoot this niggas
    I shoot them
    Up like the enemy
    Don't pretend
    That I'm weak
    Flow is solely on sleek
    Flow is showly on deep
    Flow is going on deep
    Flow is going on sick
    Dame!
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Ghost Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost
    Back it up Ghost

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