GHOSTEMANE - SNEAK DISS (LYRICS)

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  • Опубликовано: 4 фев 2025
  • LYRICS
    [Hook: GHOSTEMANE]
    Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
    Never to my face
    Seen him at the spot
    He did not even look my way
    Sneak dissin'
    I'ma have my chick
    Sneak
    Dis
    In your drink
    Having you seizin' like a epileptic bitch
    At a rave
    [Verse 1: GHOSTEMANE]
    Mama always told me not to say nun mean
    Well my daddy told me "stick a motherfucker when you need"
    Safe to say I took the lesson from my pops
    Look at me
    23
    Never been payin respect to those who don't believe
    K-R-double E-P in the S-T-R-double E-T-Z with a Hennessy [?] on my feet
    Drink till my liver can't take no more and my soul tell me to take it slow
    I do not have no self control and I'm always about to explode
    Put a motherfucker in the ground next to a stone that says "I fuck with GHOSTE"
    I hustle for my cash and then I don't know where it goes
    Start a week with two G's
    But by Sunday night I'm broke
    Never mind cause I still make more than you would ever post online
    Where you stay
    Sittin' in your grandma's home
    [Hook: GHOSTEMANE]
    Pussy, pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
    Never to my face
    Seen him at the spot
    He did not even look my way
    Sneak dissin'
    I'ma have my chick
    Sneak
    Dis
    In your drink
    Having you seizin' like a epileptic bitch
    At a rave
    Pussy, pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
    Never to my face
    Seen him at the spot
    He did not even look my way
    Sneak dissin'
    I'ma have my chick
    Sneak
    Dis
    In your drink
    Having you seizin' like a epileptic bitch
    At a rave
    [Verse 2: Lil Infamous]
    Bitch I got eyes like a sparrow
    Double barrel, pull out bone marrow
    None narrow, never on your throat choke on this metal
    Never leave my home without the chrome, chaperone
    Shawty is mad at me cause I am run from collateral
    And I’m compatible with these bandanas or doing drugs
    The sicker ones are underneath the Tommy gun
    Bullets travel better run like it’s a fucking triathlon
    I pull out the stretcher, these hollow rounds in niggas like Hannibal Lector
    The 44 under the dresser like a compressor, van is special when I catch em
    [Verse 3: LOCO DUNIT]
    Must not know that I snatch his lips right off his face
    Take your bitch and pick her up and throw her into [?]
    Bitch, I need my mula up front so I don't play about my cake
    Tie you up and lay you in the middle of the interstate
    You a [?] fucking with my lonesome
    Smack you with that pistol till yo nuts close to stun gun
    Bitch
    Loco better
    Hoe, I'm killing for a Honda
    Send a pair of hollow tips straight through your eardrums
    Okay now
    [Hook: GHOSTEMANE]
    Pussy, pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
    Never to my face
    Seen him at the spot
    He did not even look my way
    Sneak dissin'
    I'ma have my chick
    Sneak
    Dis
    In your drink
    Having you seizin' like a epileptic bitch
    At a rave
    Pussy, pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
    Never to my face
    Seen him at the spot
    He did not even look my way
    Sneak dissin'
    I'ma have my chick
    Sneak
    Dis
    In your drink
    Having you seizin' like a epileptic bitch
    At a rave
    [Outro: Ghostemane]
    Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
    Never to my face
    Seen him at the spot
    He did not even look my way
    Sneak dissin'
    I'ma have my chick
    Sneak
    Dis
    In your drink
    Having you seizin' like a epileptic bitch
    At a rave
    Song - SNEAK DISS
    Artist - GHOSTEMANE
    Album - Oogabooga

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