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Ghost Of Dipset
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One of the illest niggas doing it, you should thank me Audio in your ears, I paint the picture like I'm banksy A1, keep it all the way tall, lankey, rolling up another one Bumping kid frankie Nigga getting chicken extra dinner rolls f*ck the politics, see many come, many go Few real niggas, few niggas tall Broke hard like you and mister finger roll And only if you winin, then you really know Bad bitch centerfold, yellow cab send her home Nigga pure dope no stamp on me Count on me to keep it g, you could bank on me Ah, I've been on my shit They call it showing love Nah, call it sucking dicks Speaking of that, face f*cking my cambonian bitch Soundtrack provided till you bout thelonius We own this shit We own this shit like Like any luck I do I own it Can't copy or clone it I show stop, come out in my bath robe In high low socks Sweat shorts to my cavs Jordans kinda look like nickels But I'm not that type of nigga This a different type of get up It's real, backing up Still got og in my nails I ball a half of pound nigga, I don't need a scale Chill, as long as they keep printing bills I'ma never stay still f*ck a deal nigga, I could make a mill quicker What I'ma do with that advance spot, mill with it I play the block with the youngings Like a recruiter on any marthin luther I'm plannin with shooters, the randomous killings Is pure entertainment, to a nigga that's brainless hands On the stainless, tryina get famous There's a war going on outside No man is safe from Be aware, get head if you play dumb.
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