Ghost - Sonic Boom lyrics

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I'm Ridin' Round The Town Bitch I Gotta Keep It Trill

Waking Bitches Up With The Speakers In They Grill

Even If You Dead, Fuck, Bet A Nigga Could Feel

Cause The Rearview Mirror Shakin' Like It Got Tha Chills

I Ain't Gotta Deal But I'm Ridin' On Dumps

And The Street Playin Slump That The Radio Wants

Turfs Up Cause A Nigga Gotta Stunt

And My Squad In The Car With Me Rollin' Up A Blunt

I've Been Slappin' All My Life

You've Been Slappin' For A Month

I Know You got Tens Nigga You Don't Gotta Front

When We Pull Up To The Light, Not An Officer In Sight

So We Start A Sideshow In The Middle Of The Night

Gas On Foot, He'll Smash Down That

Right By The Cops Like We Don't Know How To Act

My Tank On E, See The Red Light Flash

But I'm Slappin All You Niggas Til I'm Runnin' Outta Gas Like...

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Cell Phone Ringin' But I Can't Hear Shieeat

12 Missed Calls And A Text From My Beeiatch

Picked Up The Phone Then I Put It Back Down

Cause The Base Kicked In And I Like The Sound

Drive With The Left Hand Stunt With The Right One

Speakers In Tha Trunk Hittin' Like Mike Tyson

Say The Mind Change When I'm Hittin' On That Indo...

Now My Trunk Hittin' Like Kimbo

Got Grapes And I Got Naked Ladies

If You Eat One Of them Bitches Then You Gon' Be Actin' Crazy

YBG Man, There Ain't No Gettin' Me

We Takin Niggas Out The Game Like A Referee

Come Thru On 4's And Mollywhop

36 Shots In The Chop Spray The Whole Block

I Know You Niggas Probably Hate The Boy

But Don't Hate The Boy

Cause You Made The Boy

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I Go So Hard... Rims On The Car Look So Large

And The Trunk Slap So Hard

Thanks To The Beat From Me And L Mar

I Smash Up And Down The Ave

Bitch Try To Hop In I'm a Go Back

Bitch Try To Hop In Gotta Pay Cash

Money Over Bitches Til They Put Me In The Grass

So I Wish A Nigga Would Try To Come Hurt Me

We All Got Guns Nigga This 1st Street

Never Go To Sleep Cause Is How The Work Be

Everybody Bang Cause Is How The Turf Be

I Ain't Gotta Problem Rep Your Side

Threats To My Set Then The Techs Gon' Fly

G-H-O Muthafuckin' S-T

And Ain't A Nigga In The Game That Can Fuck With Me

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