GhostTown ft. Witcho Melo Lyrics

Dope dealer where my killers at

I'm a bad man with some fucking swag

Get my collar popped, my jacket tucked

Look at this shit, look how we whip

Yeah it's 360, all in the wrist

Got a bad bitch she from the 6

Come to Miami, sucking on dick

Yeah she wild and super childish, always on Instagram, wilding it

And she thinks that she a model, never tryna get off topic

What she do, yeah she ride, yeah she slide, yeah she cry

I don't really give a fuck because you know my niggas die for me

We don't give a fuck, because we coming from the 423

got some pretty bitches on my line, and yeah they focus on me,

yeah they love it, yeah they know they can stay undercover,

under the covers, we undercover lovers, and you know that bitch she wanted love

(Got this bitch and yeah she wanna ride my dick)

(And yeah she wanna come and chill with the clique)

(I don't give a fuck though)

And I don't really care about them basics tell a bitch go straight to the basement

I'm a growl that grew from pavement these niggas don't over phase me

Yeah I got the crown of the city, my niggas they riding on with me

They got the 223's and the 556's and they always up in, ah fuck

Back in this bitch, I can act up

Yeah I didn't even really mean to mess up

But I'm back in this bitch and I'm back in this shit

And I got my Glock 9 and it's got 30 round clips

My niggas ride, I already said it

But you know this shit I need to call Reverend

I need to see it cause niggas is dead

Yeah that nigga got one right in the head

Yeah that niggah he calling that kin

Robbers and killers are trapping me dead

Hiding these diamonds up under the porch

Fucking your liberty, taking your torch

Yeah that niggah he calling that kin

Robbers and killers are trapping me dead

Hiding these diamonds up under the porch

Fucking your liberty, taking your torch

Hickory dickory, smoke on my dickory, fuck with the gang and you messing with misery

Not presidential but fucking with Hillary, drugs like a centipede, hit like an enemy

Drip like the centerpiece, drugs in the ketamine, uh

Hit a bad bitch with the baseball, uhh,

45 kids and they're pissed off

Caught a bad bitch with the pants off, uhh

Niggahs pop pills on the theme song, uhh

We make a deal for a reason, uh,

smoking that weed for no reason, uh,

vols coming back for a season, uh

Dope dealer where my killers at

I'm a bad man with some fucking swag

Get my collar popped, my jacket tucked