GENGAR

[Intro]
Oh my God! (oh my God!)
Cause this is like some Outer Space type shit
Oh my God! (oh my God!)
Switch up the style, muddy rocks
Oh my God! (oh my God!)

[Pre-Chorus]
I just pulled up in that Ghost (woah)
All purple like that shit is Gengar
We heard he talk to the feds (shh)
Slide on that string like a guitar
Pussy boy want smoke wit me (woah)
Speak wit ya chest, boy, say sum
I told you there’s levels to shit
I’m running this league like an All-Star (oh my God!)

[Chorus]
Now, she gon’ wanna be wit me (it's Slip)
I rock Balencia that’s down to my pants, and my bitch rocking double the C (let's go)
I done cleared up some rumors beforе but, now this shit way outta reach (let's go)
Tryna get high in thе clouds from smoking too much and sippin’ Codiene (hold up, hold up, hold up)
Told that bitty bitch “let’s go”
Go, (oh my God!) go, (oh my God!) go
Told that bitty bitch “let’s go”
Go, (oh my God!) go, (oh my God!) go (woah)

[Verse]
I gotta keep it a G (oh, yuh)
I fucked yo bitch this morning, and now she been all over me (woah)
I know I’m a player but I settled down, I guess it’s hard for you to see (let’s go)
It’s crazy you hating on me but, your bitch in yo whip playing Slip on repeat (oh my God!)
Cause all I see is love through this Jesus Piece
And she an atheist, I got her screaming “Jesus, please” (woah)
And they said that they outside like this a Meet and Greet (oh my God!)
I fuck you and yo friends, y’all getting kicked out 3 by 3 (run that shit back)
Woah
Walk in that bitch with a stick and my slatt got a choppa, he knock yo ass back
You said we got beef, boy, let’s get to scrapping (woah)
Send 2 shots for 2 boys capping
Perc' got me dizzy but, it keep me active (woah)
Hold up, holla at ya boy for that magic
And she do anything for clout (woah)
Calling me out on a story, the karma so tragic (oh my God!)

[Pre-Chorus]
I just pulled up in that Ghost (let's go)
All purple like that shit is Gengar (it's Slip)
We heard he talk to the feds (shh)
Slide on that string like a guitar
Pussy boy want smoke wit me (let's go)
Speak wit ya chest, boy, say sum (let's go)
I told you there’s levels to shit (woah)
I’m running this league like an All-Star (oh my God!)

[Chorus]
Now, she gon’ wanna be wit me (it's Slip)
I rock Balencia that’s down to my pants, and my bitch rocking double the C (let's go)
I done cleared up some rumors before but, now this shit way outta reach (let's go)
Tryna get high in the clouds from smoking too much and sippin’ Codiene (hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)
Told that bitty bitch “let’s go”
Go, (oh my God!) go, (oh my God!) go
Told that bitty bitch “let’s go” (let's go)
Go, (oh my God!) go, (oh my God!) go (oh my God!)

[Outro]
Oh my God!
Yeah, my lifestyle too cold
Go, go, go
Where did you go?
Go, go
Oh my God! (oh my God, oh my God)