
The Message GG Neeks (Ft. Drippin So Pretty)
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[Chorus: Drippin' so pretty]
You can't kill me
I'm a legend now
I'm a fucking ghost haunting people through my town
Drippin' so pretty by myself now
Always in my head I'm so stressed out
You can't kill me
I'm a legend now
I'm a fucking ghost haunting people through my town
Drippin' so pretty by myself now
Always in my head I'm so stressed out
[Verse 1: Drippin' so pretty]
Bitch I've died twice in the ambulance
Needle in my vein I want the pain to end
I see these rap boys talking heavy 'bout dope
I know that my mama could cope with me shooting dope
I'm try'na send a message to my kin folk
I'm try'na send a message to the kids who ain't got no hope
I was clean 2 years then back on that rig
Taking substances like "damn am I 15 again?"
I'm a young dope fiend but my days gettin' shorter
Rest in piece I been ghost but it's not 'nough to stop us
Couldn't make the funeral 'cause my arms held hostage
My arms tied up in my shoelace belt
Fuck a rap song I'm spitting hard hittin' facts
Me and neeks ain't trap and we were stuck in the trap
Everyone in my town give me a pat on the back
I don't want your backpat I want respect I ain't had
Pussy
You can't kill me
I'm a legend now
I'm a fucking ghost haunting people through my town
Drippin' so pretty by myself now
Always in my head I'm so stressed out
You can't kill me
I'm a legend now
I'm a fucking ghost haunting people through my town
Drippin' so pretty by myself now
Always in my head I'm so stressed out
[Verse 1: Drippin' so pretty]
Bitch I've died twice in the ambulance
Needle in my vein I want the pain to end
I see these rap boys talking heavy 'bout dope
I know that my mama could cope with me shooting dope
I'm try'na send a message to my kin folk
I'm try'na send a message to the kids who ain't got no hope
I was clean 2 years then back on that rig
Taking substances like "damn am I 15 again?"
I'm a young dope fiend but my days gettin' shorter
Rest in piece I been ghost but it's not 'nough to stop us
Couldn't make the funeral 'cause my arms held hostage
My arms tied up in my shoelace belt
Fuck a rap song I'm spitting hard hittin' facts
Me and neeks ain't trap and we were stuck in the trap
Everyone in my town give me a pat on the back
I don't want your backpat I want respect I ain't had
Pussy
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