Ghostface Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Wrangled in most of my demons
Still got shit I gotta work through
They wrote me off for taking the scenic
Little do they know I'm thinking behemoth
I told the mortician to re-up embalming fluid
Preserve you
You had a plot and you thought it was genius
Me and the money, you got in between it
I'm the red dot in between your eyes
Need me a piece of the pie
Why do they seem surprised?
They study my work like apprentices
Ain't no such thing as a tie
Speaking of ties, my shorty has never been tentative
Call that bitch Bradley Cooper, ay
She giving me brain and it's limitless
I don't want pain when I reminisce, I gotta go for the gold now
I don't say what my intention is, scheme and I plot on the lowdown
Paper changing like origami, only difference can't get it to fold now
They hear this shit clicking, no phone tap like should I be speaking in code now?
I'm in TX where it snows now, yeah fur coats for the third coast
Who would've thought hell'd freeze over, how you Range Roving in Fashion Nova?
Fuck I look like concerning myself with a list you locals'll clash over?
When you clout chase trying to press coverage, I just one-hand this shit back shoulder, whew
Step up in the spot with the drinks in hand
Crossed paths with a peach and I peeked again
Shorty, I slow stroke when it's "sink or swim," yeah
I said step up in the spot with the drinks in hand
Crossed paths with a peach and I peeked again
I slow stroke when it's "sink or swim," yeah
After sundown getting dumbfounded
Needle in the haystack, yeah you done found it
Gym shorty, squat game got her well-rounded
What you heard about me? Yeah that's unfounded
Put your money on me, you wanna compound it
We don't tell 12 nothing when they come pounding ("Police, open up")
We tell 12 not a thing, yeah, V12 motor, bada bing, yeah
But anyway back to the scene, yeah
She a retail fiend for the Shein, yeah
Colombiana out of Medellin, yeah
So together but she busting out the seam, yeah
She don't get her way, she make a fuss, make a scene, yeah
Church every Sunday to make up, concealing it
Fellowship straight to the dealership, hmm
Still got shit she gotta work through
Wrangled in most of her demons
Wrangled in most of 'em, hmm
Still got shit we gotta work through
Wrangled in most of our demons