FORTYFIVE ft. Lilbubblegum Lyrics

Aye

Yuh

Aye

LIL $CHOLARSHIP!

FortyFive aye

FortyFive yuh

Aye

Hah!

Bro why the hell you always talk about Choppas?

Do you even own one? You got a Glock?

What you got?

I…

I got that...

Yuh

I... I... I... I... I

Got that FortyFive I'm gone end yo life

Benjis on my side

Money on my mind

I want a phantom (Ghost, Ghost)

Call me Danny phantom (Ghost, Ghost)

I'm ready for war posted

Yo bitch she sucking my dick

Rappers they hating me because they envy me

I see the jealousy you niggas are fake to me yuh!

Lil $cholarship tearing shit I'm gonna talk my shit

You didn't expected this

That I can spit n shit

Pussy I want all that smoke

Like in Choppa I know you gon choke

I'm coming up in the game yo bitch she gave me brain

Can not fuck with you lames no this is not a game chasing the money lil hoe

Lil bitch I am rich and you broke

Pull up that phantom that ghost

Lil Kodak let me drive the boat

Sippin on foes

Always ten toes

I can't trust a hoe

Been in this shit since like I was like four

Yeah we in the beamers we running the roads

I'm keeping that pole

I'm keeping yo hoe

You know how it go

Bubblegum the bro

We running this shit you know we goats

Yuh

Yuh

Yuh

Bitch I'm up!

I pull up

With them Tommy's light em up

I put fun in your funeral I'm disrespectful ion give a fuck

Bitch I'm up!

I pull up

With them Tommy's light em up

I put fun in your funeral I'm disrespectful ion give a fuuuck!

Got that FortyFive I'm gone end yo life

Benjis on my side

Money on my mind

I want a phantom (Ghost, Ghost)

Call me Danny phantom (Ghost, Ghost)

I'm ready for war posted

Yo bitch she sucking my dick

Rappers they hating me because they envy me

I see the jealousy you niggas are fake to me

Got that FortyFive I'm gone end yo life

Benjis on my side

Money on my mind

I want a phantom (Ghost, Ghost)

Call me Danny phantom (Ghost, Ghost)

I'm ready for war posted

Yo bitch she sucking my dick

Rappers they hating me because they envy me

I see the jealousy you niggas are fake to me yuh

Why I got so many sons

I got way more than just one

Copy the flow, yea the bars and my tone

Man I know you weren't here from the jump

I am og, 2018, the year when I rose from the mud

Your girl a fiend, vitamin D, your shawty calling me a stud

Don't claim that you run it

Man we in the function

I'm getting these views on my channel you nothing

You say you is hard, you a whiteboy you frontin

Coke addict you painting your nails you sussin

All of these bands I'm bout spend on my brand new ricks

I be doing my dance and all my sons is in a spliff

You be talking online, in real life you aint on this

Waiting for your demise, find your grave and then I piss

Got that FortyFive I'm gone end yo life

Benjis on my side

Money on my mind

I want a phantom (Ghost, Ghost)

Call me Danny phantom (Ghost, Ghost)

I'm ready for war posted

Yo bitch she sucking my dick

Rappers they hating me because they envy me

I see the jealousy you niggas are fake to me yuh