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  • 作曲 : Gomez, Styles P
    f/ Cross,
    J-Hood, Sheek
    Ahh... today's narrator, the
    Ghost, ha ha ha ha ha...
    This is a true story ladies and gentlemen
    You might not believe it though
    But ***** it, thats why
    I'm the ghost (Styles)
    I'm about to open up
    Listen, one day
    I fell asleep and my knife woke me up
    He said (Cross)
    Your gun is in the closet flippin
    Talkin bout
    I get the most action he about to soak me up (Styles)
    So I went to the closet said "Hammer what's wrong with you?" (Sheek)
    You ain't busting me off, it's like
    I don't belong to you (Styles)
    I said I just beat a case daddy
    And I'm trying to take it easy cause
    I gotta move this weight daddy
    Then the hammer said (Sheek)
    Man listen, used the knife twice in a row
    Tell me if the plan switchin
    Cause we used to get around together
    We used to put *****s down together, tell me if it's now or never (Styles)
    I said hammer take it easy baby
    Cause I got *****s to kill and
    I would never do you greasy baby
    And all you gotta do is chill a while
    And then the hammer said "cool" cuz you know that
    I feel you
    Styles (Chorus: Styles)
    I got a story to tell, my knife talk to me
    But nobody believe that my knife talk to me
    I got a story to tell, my hammer talk to me
    But nobody believe that my hammer talk to me
    I got a story to tell, my haze talk to me
    But nobody believe that my haze talk to me
    I got a story to tell, my money talk to me
    But nobody believe that my money talk to me (Styles)
    My knife said to me (Cross)
    I hawk *****s down, bust arteries (Styles)
    And he get bright red for me
    Knife you my ***** but leave me alone
    I got to talk to my man
    Haze to get in the zone
    I said "Haze what the hell is up?"
    He said (J-Hood)
    You know how we do, you know that we crew
    So where's the vanilla dutch (Styles)
    Rolling something up,
    Thinking about killing every rapper in the game
    And holding something up
    My haze said to me (J-Hood)
    You need to calm down when the rage come to you '
    Fore a grave or a cage or a gauge come to you
    But you don't give a *****
    So just open up your book and let your page come to you (Styles)
    Even though
    I'm humble and noble
    I don't give a *****
    You ain't tryin to hear me
    I'ma shoot through your mobile
    It's funny,
    I'll stalk you
    Hold up my *****s, it aint a convo 'less your money start talking (Chorus) (Styles)
    My money spoke to me
    It said *****t that if it wasn't for his ass there wouldn't be no hope for me
    Money ain't everything, and then he laughed at me
    And said the hammer oughta blast at me
    He said I got you out of jail, paid for the lawyer and bail
    Take a look at the cars and the crib
    I keep the clothes on your back, food in your mouth
    Even paid for the birds when you moved *****s south
    *****t, I'm the reason why the block jumping
    Let a ***** try to stop something,
    D-Block'll pop something
    And I'm the reason why you ride or die
    Keep a lot of me by your side, shoot *****s in the eye
    I said money you the root of evil
    How they print "In God We Trust" knowing what you do to people
    But I'm a hard felon
    So I grabbed two stacks, dirty and bloody cause
    I heard my car yelling (Chorus)
  • 作曲 : Gomez, Styles P
    f/ Cross,
    J-Hood, Sheek
    Ahh... today's narrator, the
    Ghost, ha ha ha ha ha...
    This is a true story ladies and gentlemen
    You might not believe it though
    But ***** it, thats why
    I'm the ghost (Styles)
    I'm about to open up
    Listen, one day
    I fell asleep and my knife woke me up
    He said (Cross)
    Your gun is in the closet flippin
    Talkin bout
    I get the most action he about to soak me up (Styles)
    So I went to the closet said "Hammer what's wrong with you?" (Sheek)
    You ain't busting me off, it's like
    I don't belong to you (Styles)
    I said I just beat a case daddy
    And I'm trying to take it easy cause
    I gotta move this weight daddy
    Then the hammer said (Sheek)
    Man listen, used the knife twice in a row
    Tell me if the plan switchin
    Cause we used to get around together
    We used to put *****s down together, tell me if it's now or never (Styles)
    I said hammer take it easy baby
    Cause I got *****s to kill and
    I would never do you greasy baby
    And all you gotta do is chill a while
    And then the hammer said "cool" cuz you know that
    I feel you
    Styles (Chorus: Styles)
    I got a story to tell, my knife talk to me
    But nobody believe that my knife talk to me
    I got a story to tell, my hammer talk to me
    But nobody believe that my hammer talk to me
    I got a story to tell, my haze talk to me
    But nobody believe that my haze talk to me
    I got a story to tell, my money talk to me
    But nobody believe that my money talk to me (Styles)
    My knife said to me (Cross)
    I hawk *****s down, bust arteries (Styles)
    And he get bright red for me
    Knife you my ***** but leave me alone
    I got to talk to my man
    Haze to get in the zone
    I said "Haze what the hell is up?"
    He said (J-Hood)
    You know how we do, you know that we crew
    So where's the vanilla dutch (Styles)
    Rolling something up,
    Thinking about killing every rapper in the game
    And holding something up
    My haze said to me (J-Hood)
    You need to calm down when the rage come to you '
    Fore a grave or a cage or a gauge come to you
    But you don't give a *****
    So just open up your book and let your page come to you (Styles)
    Even though
    I'm humble and noble
    I don't give a *****
    You ain't tryin to hear me
    I'ma shoot through your mobile
    It's funny,
    I'll stalk you
    Hold up my *****s, it aint a convo 'less your money start talking (Chorus) (Styles)
    My money spoke to me
    It said *****t that if it wasn't for his ass there wouldn't be no hope for me
    Money ain't everything, and then he laughed at me
    And said the hammer oughta blast at me
    He said I got you out of jail, paid for the lawyer and bail
    Take a look at the cars and the crib
    I keep the clothes on your back, food in your mouth
    Even paid for the birds when you moved *****s south
    *****t, I'm the reason why the block jumping
    Let a ***** try to stop something,
    D-Block'll pop something
    And I'm the reason why you ride or die
    Keep a lot of me by your side, shoot *****s in the eye
    I said money you the root of evil
    How they print "In God We Trust" knowing what you do to people
    But I'm a hard felon
    So I grabbed two stacks, dirty and bloody cause
    I heard my car yelling (Chorus)