TekMill Ghosting

Yeah

Tekmill

Trust me

I seen you, cuz

I see it in your eyes, cuz

I see the hate, cuz

I see the jealousy, cuz

The envy, all of that, cuz

I see you fam

I see you G

Little snitch under police protection

Heaven I'm confident yeah when I suck her

They wanna lock me up, see my momma cry

All I wanna make more, have more moolah

I make bigger a mountain, buy big toys

How you gonna snitch when you're screamin' out, "Thug Lyf"

Take the tugga, put my dick in your life

You little fuckboys, with your fucked life

True fucking story, real fucking talk

These bodies never seen anybody gettin' bodied

We're not in the same league, commons to prestige

If it's not a 38, I'm the one that hold it

For them little petty moves, don't fuckin' holler at me

You see that big boy ting, man already sold it

Man caught the number three, straight cash forward

Made a little profit, then I bought another three

They know me, how I roll

They know me, really well

I let them guns go off, even if I'm on bail

They know me, how I roll

They know me, really well

I let them guns go off, even if I'm on bail

Suffered it lad and I, straight back to Turkey

I don't care where you're from, go put your vest on

I keep it hundred, go ask about me

Man's got the '45, made that a Tefla

I'll dump in your face then jump inna whip

Switchin' up gears, on the way to A10

Approach the junction, drive past the lights

Towards M25 then I hit the M1

Ghosting, I ain't stoppin' for no FED

360 on my clock, sweeping like Rolex

Mans on bail, got a court case comin' up

Rat chase with the police, gotta watch how I step

I couldn't hear hissin' from snakes in my circle

Someone ease my mind and spark up the herbal

I ain't got time for these plastic gangstas

When the beef kicks off, I don't do verbal

They know me, how I roll

They know me, really well

I let them guns go off, even if I'm on bail

They know me, how I roll

They know me, really well

I let them guns go off, even if I'm on bail

Cuz, I like watchin' man like girlfriend

What's wrong with you?

Go enjoy yourself man, go make your money man

What's wrong with you man?

You're not a brotha man, get outta here, man

I hear that shit all day long, cuz

Are you mad?

You little snake, man done with you lot

I'm done cuz, are you mad?

And big up all the internet warriors

You little wastemans

Could never come see face to face

Are you fuckin' nuts man?

Forget your heart, I'll take your soul out your body fam

Wasteman