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four minutes ain’t enough - ghost exe lyrics

intro – ghost exe talking with a growl]
ghost gang, n*gga…
it’s just me and my reaper thoughts, huh
four minutes of h*ll? watch what i do with it

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[verse – full demon flow]
i don’t even talk no more, b*tch, i apply that pressure (yeah)
i got smoke from baton rouge to chirak, steppin’ wit’ a beretta
i got real ones cryin’ blood and throwin’ g signs out the tesla
if i said i hate that n*gga, then it’s war — it ain’t no lesser (prrrt)

mask on, mask off — i don’t even blink at the sunlight
n*gga threw shade, now his head cracked under that floodlight
i seen opps in public, froze up — they ain’t wanna up pipe
he was cl!ckin’ on that app until them switches made ’em log out life

i sip red, i mix pain, i see dеmons at the shows
put that ghost logo on his block, now that b*tch look like it froze
i got armor on my soul, but this fn piеrce through coats
reaper gang tatted on her back, and she still call me her goat (n***a)

i’m not nba, but i got 50 dracs in the vault
let that .40 talk for me if that boy say somethin’ off
i don’t do no back and forths, i’m not the one to exhaust
i drop a tape then they duck low, like that reaper too raw (boom!)
heard his cousin caught a headshot tryna flex for a thot
i keep it clean, but i got dirty ways to make n*ggas rot
he dropped a diss, got no reply — now that boy prayin’ a lot
but once that ghost chain get sn*tched? then the violence don’t stop (woooo)

no bap, i got blood in my shoes, and that’s real
i got dreads that swing when i slide — not for no drill
i got k!llers that don’t post, just stare at maps for the k!ll
and i don’t dance with no opps, i leave ’em cold like a chill

he screamed 4pf in his caption, now he rest in a caption
i move quick, black ghostmobile — you ain’t seen this type of action
this that murder music, f*ck your label, f*ck your fashion
i could spit pain, but right now i want static

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[outro — reaper whisper, then growl]
four minutes of h*ll?
nah…
this that reaper gospel
and i hate every n*gga that stand against ghost gang
gxe, ho

- ghost exe lyrics

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