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freestyle gods 6 - ghosty boi lyrics

freestyle gods 6 lyrics
[verse 1: lt9]

[verse 2: muskrat]

[verse 3: offiz]
free of style with the freestyle gods
triple 6, ill have blood stains, call that f*cking freestyle gone
you can’t do sh*t, cannot even freestyle, god
catch my flows b*tch, imma f*ckin cease your heart
yeah i froze it, yeah the f*cking beat might stop
you got carried, 4 bars by a feature, dawg
better get the priest, make em pray to the gods
cause yo petty ass talentless life is gone
little jake, little b*tch, little d*ck, cannot mix
you a fake, f*cking pr*ck, you ain’t sick, you are sh*t
moral of the story, you’re the musty armpits
if i can’t diss then why you tryna start that sh*t
i never won a beef but you’re body is my feast
yeah ill break your f*cking skull cause your shawty i will steal
then ill dump her with you in a f*cking grave
i ain’t even close to finished, i just f*cking started mane
you’ll go ghost

[verse 4: johnny g]

[verse 5: radiation]

- ghosty boi lyrics

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