Ghost Town

[Hook] Whoa now Lil niggas dying frontin' for hoes now Other niggas lying on what they hold down But that shit is quiet in Ghost Town Yeah, I play the corner, I post up Niggas look at me funny, they get grossed up Thirty dirty shooters aimin' they toast up You know the motto, all shots close up This where it goes down, Ghost Town [Verse 1] They been plottin' for the longest to get ya and paint ya Wit' ya niggas, you see something wrong with this picture? Ain't nobody tryna stop him, you deserve it, you heard it? Nigga play me in the street, I'll beat the curb'll get murdered Rhyming like all I'm missing is determined for certain I'm bombing like all I'm missing is detergent inservice On my third bottle of bourbon, the Tahoe is swervin' Wit' a model, I'm curvin' cause I'm a role model to children It's a bumpy road to success, it's not all endurin' Ironic, nothing to eat when the potholes are dirty So this time around, I promise I keep breeze out of shop I cannot promise you squeeze to pull the teeth out my crotch I'm a beast in the pox, you're a feast for the fox People seat in your spot for more than Alicia get popped Never reaching for my features for my features to flop When my shit pop in the stadiums for bleachers to drop, ha! [Hook] [Verse 2] Heh, get by wit' my militia If spittin' was knittin' bitch, I doubt if I could stitch it I don't know how they figure perpetratin' perfect pimpin' Allergic to a bird like a plate they serve a shrimp in What the fuck was you sippin'? That shit must got you trippin' Heart skippin', you slippin', they bout to park your whip in Thinkin' my gift is only gab, I can show it isn't Even present decision is a muthafuckin' written Watch him get all emotional Screamin' "God help!" like he devotional Nigga, why you getting emotional? Guess this rap shit is promotional, hahaha [Hook]