Ghost

[Part I]

[Intro]
(If Pirus and Crips all got along)
(Warning, this is not a drill)
(They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song)
(Commencing: Operation Doomsday)
(Seem like the whole city go against me)
(Grrah, grrah)
(Every time I'm in the street, I hear—)
(Yawk! Yawk! Yawk! Yawk!)
(Grrah, grrah, boom)

[Chorus: Jay Hound]
Nigga, when I up better get out the—
I'm on that block, I was dumpin' my G, wasn't leavin' with nothin' they think I'm insane
I'm on '4th if you feelin' a way, they started throwin', went out with a bang
Bro kept on playin' like Ghost—
Bro kept on playin' like Ghost but he throwin' like Cane

[Verse 1: Jay Hound]
Let off two out the deuce, it was strange
Brodie annoyin' me, I'm throwin' pain
I-I done been everywhere wearin' my chain
Don't get EMS, ain't no patient
I told brodie to hop out, get busy
Ask what I do, bro emerged, he was with me
Bullets is flyin' like birds—
Bullets is flyin' like boy number 12 on the Grizzlies

[Verse 2: Jay5ive]
Word to bro, I get busy
Bend through that block with the Glock, I threw fifty
Nigga, you wasn't there on that block late night, word to bro
I was totin' my sitchy
Like, Gotti Blu wanna diss on my deads? Spin through the Sev', tryna send him to Rippy, nigga
Like, Thunder Bklu, word to bro got me fessed
He couldn't see niggas covers was pissy?
Bend through the block, I threw one in the head
If bro tell me, "Flick", then I flick 'til it's empty
Citi bike for the drill, I threw 'Dot on the pegs
And we tryna spin on that block 'til we dizzy
Ldot caught a shot, nigga died on the bench
Like, they don't get back, not for none of them niggas
Now you know we don't fuck with them niggas
I see them in person, I up on them niggas
Grrah, grrah, like I got a gun
So tell me, like why would I run from you niggas?
Like, word to my dead, I been outside for months
And I did not run into none of you niggas
Like, don't make me jump out and dump on you niggas
Put the beam on his back and have fun with you niggas
I could bend through that block, throwin' ten at you niggas
Like how many I threw at you bumblebee niggas?

[Verse 3: Jay Hound]
If I ain't out totin' on G then my 'ooter got it, no it can't run with me
A-ask brodie, you know I keep a gun with me
T-two opp thots, tryna have fun with me
Bro, it jammed up, I was throwin', the shit stopped workin' and I think she was done with me
Think I'm a rapper, nigga, come see what's up with me
If you go against us, might as well off yourself, nigga (Grrah, grrah, boom)

[Chorus: Jay Hound]
Nigga, when I up better get out the—
I'm on that block, I was dumpin' my G, wasn't leavin' with nothin' they think I'm insane
I'm on '4th if you feelin' a way, they started throwin', went out with a bang
Bro kept on playin' like Ghost—
Bro kept on playin' like Ghost but he throwin' like Cane

[Outro: Jay Hound & Sdot Go]
Nigga, when I up better get out the—
I'm on that block, I was dumpin' my G, wasn't leavin' with nothin' they think I'm insane
I'm on '4th if you feelin' a way, they started throwin', went out with a bang
Bro kept on playin' like Ghost—
Bro kept on playin' like Ghost but he throwin' like Cane
(It's the fuckin' Sweeps, you heard?)
(Bitches get switched when they come in the spot, like, word to bro)
(Y'all know my body, you heard?)
(I'll be home, real soon)
Grrah, grrah, boom

[Part II]

[Intro: Jay Hound]
(Yo Kezzy, yo Kezzy, this shit got me trippin')
(Warning, this is not a drill)
(Commencing: Operation Doomsday)
(FX, turn that shit up)
Grrah, grrah, boom, like word to bro, nigga

[Verse: Jay Hound & Jay5ive]
They say-they say I walk with my head down bro, I think these diamonds too heavy
If he movin' 'wokk on that block and we get down low, the 'ooter I'm with, he a lefty
He gon' dream about me, I'm like Freddy
If it's problems, you gotta address me
I heard the opps on that block, shootin' they vid', I'm lookin' like bro is you ready?
Why you askin' like bro if I'm ready? You don't gotta ask, nigga, pull up and get me
Heard the Caine nigga died from the 'Hill tryna get him some food, like they turned his chicken to sesame
It ain't a problem we don't got already and I'm an 'ooter so why would he test me?
Bro back to back on that block, me and S.G., I know them cops tryna come and arrest me
I'm throwin' shots from the 3, I'm like Luka
You better ask 'bout Jay5ive, I'm a shooter