Ghost Glock ft. Dtayls Lyrics

Alright, baby, I want you to stay right here

Alright, I'll be back for you

I'll be back for you

I love you

Pussy niggas my pet peeve

Blast my heat till it's clickin'

Buried it in dead leaves

Grab the cash

We gon' split it like the Red Sea

They askin' who did it

They gon' guess me

The details is deathly

Now let's see

They shook when they hear that TOX back

They on demon time

Don't forget to set your clocks back

Cause I'm that

You got to worry about

I come and clap at your house

Got niggas scurrying out

Weapon got that 30 like Stephen Curry

But really you should be effing worried

I kill if it's necessary

Bomb on my adversaries

Mama gon' have to bury her baby boy

I found a hole like Shady McCoy

Ain't no stopping us when 80 deploy

From the start they hated your boy

That's why I keep that hammer employed

Don't know why these niggas be on the internet

Talking crazy on it

Knowing that that Ghost Glock ain't got no safety on it

We loading up these clips all night

And now we here

And we prepared

To set it off

You better grip your pistol tight

They smell the fear

Bitch if you scared

Go get a dog

You know we walk our dogs nigga

We be putting killers in these streets

Toss the heat

Putting killers in these streets

Better take that off nigga

Ain't nothing but killing in these streets

Hard to eat

When they killing in these streets

Ain't no peace

Sirens

Stash the Glock in the leaves

I'm on the block with the thieves

It's 830

Stay sturdy like a rock in the breeze

Play no

I lay low

And watch for the D's

Hit Tox like shit's hot

I'm at the spot by the trees

I used to spaz and shoot

Stab a fruit

Then grab the loot

I don't brag

But some shit in my past

I just had to do

Any one of y'all can get it

Shit even a rapper too

My attitude is bad

No wonder I never was passing school

See y'all about as hard as blankets on a beach day

I leave sun burnt when I aim it and the heat spray uh

See we ain't talking to lames

I'll run up on you while you shopping for chains

And put this guy to your brain

This is robbery music

Catch a body

There ain't nobody that's stopping me stupid

But for now

The express line

At the spot with my best nine

Cleaning up my mess

It get left here until next time

We loading up these clips all night

And now we here

And we prepared

To set it off

You better grip your pistol tight

They smell the fear

Bitch if you scared

Go get a dog

You know we walk our dogs nigga

We be putting killers in these streets

Toss the heat

Putting killers in these streets

Better take that off nigga

Ain't nothing but

Killing in these streets

Hard to eat

When they killing in these streets

Ain't no peace

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