(ohhh, yeah, yeah, yeah) Spend me a band like whatever Prada blue leather I got the shader Majolea Bad bitch from bar want love, upset her You wanna' beef pull up to the area I don't know why these niggas they mad Focused on my bucks I don't care what you have Chasing my dream I don't care if you laugh Getting this cash I know that you sad Pull up in a Coupe all blue Pull up with this bitch brand new Got shits to do and you know that your love I don't wanna' Nah I don't wanna' B- B- B-, Burn marijuana Making a song with Yusie that's an honor Bitch call me daddy but I'm not her father Yusie pull up my shows they burn the city Yusie pull up with my niggas they lity Moving my leg from the right to the left Got this Coupe blue got the suit all black I got the cash that's stack on stack I got the guns like it's Iraq You fuck with me then die Opps yeah I got tons Meet me at my town Tell that nigga hide Who's calling my phone? That's nina Got this hoe latina Hit that bitch once then I leave her I'ma just burn gasolina (ohh) Bitch ass hoe she a diva (oh no!) Ask if I love her like I don't know (nah) Beat that bitch up if she do me wrong Holly shit (Holly shit) Yusie im soo lit (Holly shit) Copy what I did (Holly shit) I been having fun to live (Holly shit) Wait for this to drop (Holly shit) And I'm on the top (Holly shit) Watching niggas flop (Holly shit) Watching yusie pop (Holly shit) Spend me a band like whatever Prada blue leather I got the shader Majolea Bad bitch from bar want love, upset her You wanna' beef pull up to the area I don't know why these niggas they mad Focused on my bucks I don't care what you have Chasing my dream I don't care if you laugh Getting this cash I know that you sad Pull up in a Coupe all blue Pull up with this bitch brand new Got shits to do and you know that your love I don't wanna' Nah I don't wanna' B- B- B-, Burn marijuana

Run yo mouth, (HUH!) Talk that shit, (BITCH) Run the streets, (STREETS) I dump my clip, (POW) Ghost of the South, (SOUTH) I'm from the pit, (YUH) I'm packing heat, (WHAT) Knife in grip. (WOAW) (MURDA, MO MURDA MURDA) I'm the Ghost of the South, Bustas trynna play me now, Play me once, I'll take you out, Stick my 12 gauge in yo mouth, 9 mil ammo in my pouch, I spill yo blood, and chug the Crown, Running away as I pop rounds, I know I'm making the devil proud. Run, Run, from the Ghost, Wear yo skin just like a coat, I'm leather face up in my post, I'm creeping while I slit yo throat, Execution with my chrome, Dump my mag Into yo dome, Yo shit looks bad, the caskets closed, I collected another soul. Hoooold up, Fuck it up, Bones and blood up in my cup, Home boy hasn't had enough, His rotten body in my tub, I eat his body like some grub, I flick his ashes off my blunt, That sad ass Busta had no luck, Around my block he done got bucked. Murda, murda on my mind! I'm grinding for them homicides, Don't fuck around with Cyanide, Extinction of the human-kind. (×2)

Im in the studio going hard on the mic with bro just rapping my shit Same time theres guys down the road with nanks, zks they’re going on hits Stayed outta the road life swinging big knives no lie im fine im staying alive(haha) In a few years imma be blinding guys with a flick of the wrist just ice Right now im independent dont care bout the ps i aint selling my soul ( no way) I may need 50 grand for the pendant cah green on the test cant let that roll If you start moving snakey i’ll cut you off cant fake a friendship ting with no mole Lyrical leader, man aint no follower, copier mans got multiple flows They’re not praying on my downfall cos im resilient they know that it’s not gonna come He released his album sales disappointing non existent like a bucket of chum Tryna push me backwards not forwards wont work too smart I aint dumber and dumb I wont cap and say that I spun cah I was too busy working being a good son Im in the studio going hard on the mic with bro just rapping my shit Same time theres guys down the road with nanks, zks they’re going on hits Stayed outta the road life swinging big knives no lie im fine im staying alive In a few years imma be blinding guys with a flick of the wrist just ice Got beef with bro he wont let that go he aint the typa guy to just bury the hatchet Man im done with these totty females 60% of the gyal are ratchet Bro bro on demon time the amount of hoes he’s a pussy magnet Wont lie its a beat and delete they ain’t hearing back cos he’s way too savage Light bulb pop up on my head I got an idea call that eureka My flow come horrid my bars are top end like the way pop come in Korea Way too horny can’t keep their dick in their pants would’ve thought that they just seen Chika Hoes doing unspeakable acts I just think to myself that’s somebody’s mija Don’t compare im 2 steps ahead cos these bars right here come too imaginative Will I ever give up or freeze up i cant do that cos im way too passionate At the motive cant stop her aacarribean you know that shes never inanimate Feeling like Jenn I ain’t beefing guys that I know aint high school graduates Im in the studio going hard on the mic with bro just rapping my shit Same time theres guys down the road with nanks, zks they’re going on hits Stayed outta the road life swinging big knives no lie im fine im staying alive In a few years imma be blinding guys with a flick of the wrist just ice Im in the studio going hard on the mic with bro just rapping my shit Same time theres guys down the road with nanks, zks they’re going on hits Stayed outta the road life swinging big knives no lie im fine im staying alive In a few years imma be blinding guys with a flick of the wrist just ice You know im consistent with it, i spit real shit just flows in your ears You know im consistent with it I spit real shit just flows in your ears You know that im sneaky with it, sarcastic niggas cant handle the wit Just know that im sneaky with it, sarcastic niggas cant handle the wit