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ghost face - fifth ave jay lyrics

[intro]
and i ain’t gon’ lie, i cannot worry about ghost face
he could’ve died on his birthday n*gga
i let you live on your birthday n*gga
you could’ve got shot on your worst day
can never go play with the media
all of this sh*t gets to your head n*gga
you think you look for the media n*gga
stop buying bucks in your head n*gga
first things first, i heard you checking on e*pills

[verse]
i know this sh*t gotta relax, n*gga, you really on sweet pill
like, i’ma give you a mo’ cause y’all n*ggas say you gon’ get there
like, try to diss me?
well, sh*t, a lot of n*ggas don’t know me, n*gga
you know you really a phony
how you ridin’ in your man’s d*mn place?
how you never gon’ put in that work?
i heard that y’all n*ggas b*tch like that
like, i can talk about sh*t that you left for your man, that’s why your mans got shot
like, i don’t know what you talk about
now you gon’ say, i don’t wanna f*ck with that boy like, wait, like
what the f*ck is a n*gga named ghost face?
that n*gga could’ve got shot on his birthday
if you know what i’m on, put him workin’ a day
i got the k!llers, gon’ slide every day n*gga
i could really go play up in wraith
i seen you callin’ the plug at studios
with counterfeits, and i don’t play
first thing first, n*gga, you was askin’ me how i do the trailer
i don’t know what i’m on with this n*gga
white lil’ boy that can’t eat stuff, lil’ n*gga
i’m breakin’ out a man like a snicker
you know who’s screamin’ when i’m comin’ outside
ayo, j, n*gga, you a f*g
i heard you askin’ my dude, b*tch, from jail
n*gga, i know you don’t put up no rail n*gga
like, f*ck it, you better ask what i threw
like, i’ma go up on them, bang on them n*ggas, hang on them n*ggas with two
like, you know i’m burnin’ your shoes, that’s not a part of my rap
i got the bib right here, lil’ n*gga
i got the bib, woah, yeah, yeah, too
like, if you know what i’m on, ask lil’ henny and the rilla
that lil’ b*tch was just on my d*ck in a minute, like back in the year in september
you know it’s me when i’m comin’ outside, b*tch
i got the coupe from the miller
you know it’s me when i’m boilin’, lil’ n*gga
that’s when my daughter was boilin’ up for you this summer
cause n*gga, i’m a winner, n*gga
gang, bang, bang, bang, n*gga

- fifth ave jay lyrics

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