Ghoul

作词 : Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Jordan Jenks

作曲 : Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Jordan Jenks

(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

[Verse]

Fast forward, huh, I can't rewind

Huh, uh, your best whore couldn't compete with mine

Huh, uh, your best fit, huh, couldn't compete with mine

Huh, uh, this model b***h, say she need the line, she ain't talkin' 'bout drank

I'm in New York, I can make it Harlem Shake

B***h, I'm top two, not two, no debate

AP, [?] diamonds, I bust your face

No evidence, they gon' drop the case

No comparison, these niggas in the way

Money hungry, you'll do whatever for pape'

In 2015, she'll do whatever for Bape

Try to give you the swag, but you don't got no taste

The way you fit in, you niggas out of place

I might pull up Benz, it's a Maybach

Oh, that's your girl? N***a, we go way back

Cop the Wock' by the cases, it's a twelve-pack

I got court today, I'm rockin' black, slatt

I got everythin' illegal in my backpack

Send that blitz, we gon' sack your quarterback

One-on-one for me, I ordered that

I got hella a lot of whores like I hoarded them

Shawty got a lil' ass, but she super slim

Skinny b***h with a butt, yeah, I'm rootin' for them

It's whatever, **** y'all if you ain't root for us

Kid Cudi, [?], it's cold cut

N****s squirrels, they be on n**s

It's my world, I live like a simulation

She got Chrome Heart glasses on [?]

BroRolls from the concrete, but I'm not playin' [?]

I ball on a ho, give you eighty-one

Scream out "Kobe," everytime I hit a buck

I rock out y'all, I ain't missin' nothin'

I'm too busy rockin', I ain't missin' you

Carti went dumb out the game, now he b***hin' up

I go shoppin', make songs, it's a ritual

Everythin' I do intentional

I'ma stand on my words like a lyric be

And my partner's on Percs like they're fake pills

Just like Puma, yeah, we got [?]

Oh, you claimin' that block? We gon' spin it then

I see fine shit, [?] and [?]

That's why I always [?] just give it up

Give Pedro attention; no, I cannot [?]

Jewlery, cars, clothes, I count it up

One more fatality; yeah, I finish her

Hit my fatality, I'm bout to finish her

All of my mother****ers say I'm a burner

Don't call your b***h, I love [?], I'm not [?]

She like my odor, she ask what cologne it is

N****s say [?]

I was nineteen with a Glock, COVID

That's a Glock 19, nigga

[?] (Huh)

I'm a black teen, nigga

I'll OD drugs, ho

Percocets and lean, nigga

K-Pot, love that hooker, she just wastes all my time (Dawg)

U-R-I-A-A, I'm tryna get this man out my catalogue

I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat'

I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat'

This the project for my pet

[?]

I bet they stole one way [?]

OG one is on my rack

[Outro]

Huh, I'm in all black, huh

All black, huh

All black, huh

All black, huh

All black, huh