[Intro]

Ghosty

However we step, we slapped on ballies

We're nothing but nanks and waps

The one-two-three get stepped on skatty

Niggas know we do laps on laps

Gang 'nem put TeeRose in a baggie

I'm haps, I'm gassed

Young days used to ride out in cabbies

Now it's just ding-dong peds and wap

[Chorus]

However we step, we slapped on ballies

We're nothing but nanks and waps

The one-two-three get stepped on skatty

Niggas know we do laps, on laps

Gang 'nem put TeeRose in a baggie

I'm haps, I'm gassed

Young days used to ride out in cabbies

Now it's just ding-dong peds and wap

However we step, we slapped on ballies

We're nothing but nanks and waps

The one-two-three get stepped on skatty

Niggas know we do laps, on laps

Gang 'nem put TeeRose in a baggie

I'm haps, I'm gassed

Young days used to ride out in cabbies

Now it's just ding-dong peds and wap

[Verse 1]

How many times have I burnt my tracky?

Yeah I went nanks but I let that slap

Two in a day got slapped in cali

Right now I'm billing up dank and hash

Niggas know what I'll do for my akhi

Real-life shit when we step and crash

Reverse our role, let's run, let's dasheen

Jump out gang every time they dash

The one and the three can tell you about stories

All gory, man the crime scene mad

Spinners and nines and Glocks and .40s

You know it's rarely that a dot-dot jam

The works are done could never try haunt me

All for the cause I'm down for the batch

The last paigon that I caught was naughty

Out my Gulag but you made it back

[Chorus]

However we step, we slapped on ballies

We're nothing but nanks and waps

The one-two-three get stepped on skatty

Niggas know we do laps on laps

Gang 'nem put TeeRose in a baggie

I'm haps, I'm gassed

Young days used to ride out in cabbies

Now it's just ding-dong peds and wap

However we step, we slapped on ballies

We're nothing but nanks and waps

The one-two-three get stepped on skatty

Niggas know we do laps on laps

Gang 'nem put TeeRose in a baggie

I'm haps, I'm gassed

Young days used to ride out in cabbies

Now it's just ding-dong peds and wap

[Verse 2]

I know they pray we don't link up no TV

If I pull up on the one-two CC

Tryna leave the opp boy wet, no VV

Are you gonna back your G, G?

Are you gonna ride like Kiki, bro?

Are you gonna ride like Kiki?

They say they onto the mandem, really?

Pick up their pants and cut when they see me

We throw L's down and we prove that theory

Two got packed bro go and ask Siri

But you don't know how many came nearly

Nanks or waps bro don't come near me

Nothin' new that the bad B starin'

In the function with my sixer goons

Me and TC two hand tings glarin'

If they ride out do we let that boot?

[Chorus]

However we step, we slapped on ballies

We're nothing but nanks and waps

The one-two-three get stepped on skatty

Niggas know we do laps on laps

Gang 'nem put TeeRose in a baggie

I'm haps, I'm gassed

Young days used to ride out in cabbies

Now it's just ding-dong peds and wap

However we step, we slapped on ballies

We're nothing but nanks and waps

The one-two-three get stepped on skatty

Niggas know we do laps on laps

Gang 'nem put TeeRose in a baggie

I'm haps, I'm gassed

Young days used to ride out in cabbies

Now it's just ding-dong peds and wap

[Outro]

Free my batch I love them loads

'Cah bro's like me and I'm like bro

All of us know 'bout knives and smoke

And racks in the T-house soon touch road

Ghosty

Ayy, Ls fuckin' down