Stylish Nxxxa Ghetts (Ft. Lancey Foux)
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[Chorus: Ghetts & Lancey Foux]
Silent killer (Cool), stylish nigga, boys in blue, siren dipper, mm
How do I look? I like this mirror
Michael, Thriller, huh, huh, certified sinner (Uh, huh)
Fry my dinner up, uh, uh, and eat with the killers (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, blood in my cup (Ha, ha), see how it spill out (Huh)
Frank in the bank (Uh), in a white chinchilla (Uh)
Hmm, take off my top, I'm in shape on the island, rip up (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Lancey Foux & Ghetts]
Huh, take off my top (Huh), I'm in a drop, Bimmer (Yeah, huh)
Hop on the stage, hands going up like it's a brr, ha
Huh, hop on the stage, hands going' up like it's a stick-up
Huh, I tear up the rave, gun looking fake, but this ain't a rip-off
I tear off her head, R.I.P., it's a rip-off
A man get a hollow tip in his brain 'cause man got a tip-off
Huh, shе want a swallow tip in a Range, I'ma take a pitstop, uh, ah
Jewеlry at dawn, rockin' with my chains on, I'm official (Yeah, yeah)
Boldest ninja (Hmm) creep in the coldest winter
Man don't just linger, gone with the wind, man go for the window (Yeah)
Every bar is a motion picture (Uh)
The reborn nearly took off his hand and broke his finger
I don't pillow talk, I speak one language and all now, I ain't spoken pilla (Brrt)
Hmm, I got a new school stepper
One little shower and man funeral maker
Canada Goose for this brutal weather, been doing this ting since the Bluetooth era
Background, Google checker
I'll put every one of them boy there in the sky and see who can moonwalk better
Silent killer (Cool), stylish nigga, boys in blue, siren dipper, mm
How do I look? I like this mirror
Michael, Thriller, huh, huh, certified sinner (Uh, huh)
Fry my dinner up, uh, uh, and eat with the killers (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, blood in my cup (Ha, ha), see how it spill out (Huh)
Frank in the bank (Uh), in a white chinchilla (Uh)
Hmm, take off my top, I'm in shape on the island, rip up (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Lancey Foux & Ghetts]
Huh, take off my top (Huh), I'm in a drop, Bimmer (Yeah, huh)
Hop on the stage, hands going up like it's a brr, ha
Huh, hop on the stage, hands going' up like it's a stick-up
Huh, I tear up the rave, gun looking fake, but this ain't a rip-off
I tear off her head, R.I.P., it's a rip-off
A man get a hollow tip in his brain 'cause man got a tip-off
Huh, shе want a swallow tip in a Range, I'ma take a pitstop, uh, ah
Jewеlry at dawn, rockin' with my chains on, I'm official (Yeah, yeah)
Boldest ninja (Hmm) creep in the coldest winter
Man don't just linger, gone with the wind, man go for the window (Yeah)
Every bar is a motion picture (Uh)
The reborn nearly took off his hand and broke his finger
I don't pillow talk, I speak one language and all now, I ain't spoken pilla (Brrt)
Hmm, I got a new school stepper
One little shower and man funeral maker
Canada Goose for this brutal weather, been doing this ting since the Bluetooth era
Background, Google checker
I'll put every one of them boy there in the sky and see who can moonwalk better
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