ACCOUNT GHOSTIE

[Intro]
Chris, tell me to go
Go
Tell me, bro (I must devour)
Go, just do it, go
Let's go
Yeah, mm

[Verse]
Ain't no slippin' this time, ha, I told you
I make it better, get your rhymes up
I did my dirt, pussy nigga, get your crimes up
Niggas waiting for they turn, nigga, time's up
I ain't waiting for a thing, man, I told you that
Ghostie tug your heartstrings like I'm Thundercat
Shorty, this is my home, your face is my mat
You ain't dirty, I'ma wash you like a laundromat
Facts, facts, facts on the track
Tracks, what you lack, lack, then you whacked
Wack, you is that, that's what hold you back
Back up or get smacked, smack, I'm serving fast
Faster than a flash, flashy make you mad
Man, that's on your ass, asshole, catch a cap
Cabin fever psycho, life make me mad
Laughin' at what—
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