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lirik lagu 4 to 5 – ghostluvme & future

[verse 1: future]
yeah yeah yeah pluto
i’ll take mission’s all the way to jupiter, pluto
i’m with gang member’s and the shooters, your b*tch loving me your b*tch looove me
for the pretty b*tch drinking on muddy

[chorus: ghostluvme]
yeah they doubted me,now i need security in your city yeah i’m popping right?
that b*tch used to hate me now she love me over night
that b*tch yeah she used to ride and hit quit it over hyped
late night now she slide it when i hit her up don’t over type (over type)
that b*tch say she love me but she love’s money i know they’re type
pop a perc i’m flying not dying yeah bro i pop them right
i’m sipping on these lime my lines my highest forty five
used to do some crimes but now i smoke the forty five

[verse 2: ghostluvme]
when i settle in my back you know i used to cut it right
inche’s in my suitcase when i fly domesticated type
oh that’s when i roll up you know my blunt’s are hitting right
up in cash when i call up you know my plug is sitting nice
roll up so much in the studio they thought it’s auther dice
blow up so much smoke that it looks like i kissed a porter gist
diamonds on my neck it look like i pulled up a jewelry heist
i don’t have a piece so how they gone find a jury right
broke my only piece so i stay working till the morning light
c*ck untill i tear my lungs are blacker than the dead of night
used to talk to sh*t but now these b*tches want to flutter me (what)
[chorus: ghostluvme]
yeah they doubted me,now i need security in your city yeah i’m popping right? (huh)
that b*tch used to hate me now she love me over night (huh)
that b*tch yeah she used to ride and hit quit it over hyped (huh)
late night now she slide it when i hit her up don’t over type (huh)
that b*tch say she love me but she love’s money i know they’re type (huh)
pop a perc i’m flying not dying yeah bro i pop them right
i’m sipping on these lime my lines my highest forty five (ahh)
used to do some crimes but now i smoke the forty five

[verse 2: future]
i blew up like a dynamite about the ice color chanel white
flew a group of b*tches on the same flight, flew the hitter’s on the same flight
twenty four want to grab do it in the dark, get it in the daylight
way ahead of her life living this life mean gotta pay the price
mad b*tche’s got made riche’s got habit’s can’t let got
to the lavish got karat’s certified baugetto’s and all black like you j*bo count alot of cash like pedro
a few stash right in san diego, got a new broad on a payroll
they had doubted a n*gga before but now they never do that no more
and you wouldn’t though like kool joe, made a million off ceelo
from a trio grab the zillion’s by the trio get denerio for real
just jumped off from pj to plug talk in crio’s, got dawg sh*t on me got dawg sh*t on me n*gga
try to love the man b*tch trafficking for a n*gga
i done hit the lottery, i hit my number’s i’m bigger
out of poverty it’s still a part of me
[chorus: ghostluvme]
yeah they doubted me,now i need security in your city yeah i’m popping right? (huh)
that b*tch used to hate me now she love me over night (huh)
that b*tch yeah she used to ride and hit quit it over hyped (huh)
late night now she slide it when i hit her up don’t over type (huh)
that b*tch say she love me but she love’s money i know they’re type (huh)
pop a perc i’m flying not dying yeah bro i pop them right
i’m sipping on these lime my lines my highest forty five (ahh)
used to do some crimes but now i smoke the forty five

- ghostluvme future

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