[Intro] (Skrrt, bow, ay) Ghost ride, no face, no case All black, four clocks, we don't play Bow[Chorus] I never wish death upon you, I'll do it myself You never see it coming, blacked out with the all black Air Forces Here for business, slid up four clocks away in the hottie Phone's back home, location on ghost like I'm not here [Verse 1] Creep through the ends, no lights on the whip Two in the ride, one's got the stick Opp block tour, we don't do no chit-chat See him lackin', turn him into a gift wrap Bro said "splash", I said "hold that" Mask up tight, no cap in my raps They chat on the net but hide when we pull up Four man deep, now five man run up I don't talk, I just ching and dip Left him leaking, now the pavement's sick Mumzy cryin', but that's not my problem Should've stayed in his yard like a goblin Ghost mode activated, no trace on the snap Phone off, sim out, we don't do no chat Slide on the daily, it's part of the hobby Catch him slippin', turn the block to a lobby [Chorus] I never wish death upon you, I'll do it myself You never see it coming, blacked out with the all black Air Forces Here for business, slid up four clocks away in the hottie Phone's back home, location on ghost like I'm not here [Verse 2] Back in the trap, packs in the sofa Opps want smoke but they move like a joker I don't do warnings, straight to the motion Chopstick sing like it's live in slow motion Four clocks back, that's a long ride But for the right one, make it feel like a short slide They pree my location, think they got me lackin' But I'm ghost in the cut, no reaction Bro in the bando, still cookin' that magic While I'm out splashin', turn opps to a statistic No love for the feds, no love for the rats Catch me in the whip, all black like the cats They talk about drills but never been on one Me? I live it, daily, it's not just a song one Air Forces creased from the runs in the field But the job gets done, that's the only appeal [Chorus] I never wish death upon you, I'll do it myself You never see it coming, blacked out with the all black Air Forces Here for business, slid up four clocks away in the hottie Phone's back home, location on ghost like I'm not here [Bridge/Outro] (Ay, bow) No face, no case, ghost like a phantom All black Forces, step on the pavement Never wish, never pray, just handle the matter Slide, ching, dip, that's the pattern (Yeah, bow) Ghost... ghost... not here
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