[Intro: CoachDaGhost & Balenci]
Put the Coach in the Ghost for a reason
High hopes, I'm the one they believe in
Streets cold but it's really that season
Three poles and I'm creepin, scheming (Yozora)
To the top and it's part of the sequence
We dripped in Amiri, I know they envy
Hit the mall and go ball with the bro Balenci
Thot give top while we in the renty (Shine)
Don't call Balenci for fun (Grrah)
New drip and it came with a gun (Fast way)
Ain't no throwing the blicky
Hit shoulders and kidneys
And we still on the court like the Suns
Know the renty's be risky
I know they can't miss me (Skrtt, skrtt, skrtt, skrtt,)
But we still be purging for months
Missed his top but I still hit his lungs
Can't stop for the Jakes are you dumb? (Skrtt)
[Verse 1: CoachDaGhost]
See this here is easy, free B-Max a few times (Free B-Max)
We did you goofy niggas greasy
Shine (Shine), If I call you my brother then I'm always here if you ever need me (I'm here)
.45 and it came with a drum (Rrrah)
They the type to stop fiesting and run (They run)
I'm the type that had a pipe to dump (Dump)
You could cap and try and try to pull a front (Front)
But that ain't really what you want (You want)
How you know?
I been spinnin' for a decade, you could tell that I already won (I won)
Throw shots at the liver
The next thing my bullets gon' touch them, I don't gotta punt
I'm a star, I'ma shine (Shine) that's the best way
A lot of enemies got put in a blunt (Rrrah)
[Verse 2: Balenci]
But this ain't really what they want (Grrah)
Adrenalin rushin', I'm fienin' (I'm fienin')
Time to stick it in my knocks, got it filled to the top
Face shot, man down, he ain't breathin' (Man down)
G' be the reason, funds ain't freezing
I see the jakes I'ma leave 'em (Skrtt, skrtt, skrtt, skrtt,)
These niggas ain't beefin
‘Sour be creepin, it's a P'D if we peep 'em (It's a Peter)
Black mask, black flag, black rain (Black rain)
Free Ciggy, he still putting pain (Free Ciggy)
If he showing off we gon rob him
TP and C's, I got knockers 'bout options (Knockers 'bout options)
You ain't ready to die, can't slide then (Bop, bop, bop)
There go the Jakes, go park by the hydrant (Skrtt, skrtt, skrtt)
Heard that they slipped when we sliding
One more time had to go up the crime rate (Up it, up it)
One in his head 'cause I can't play
Gun to his head, I might go on a rampage (Grrah, Grrah, Grrah, Grrah, Grrah)
And I'm fly like I don't got a fanbase
You could get shot for a flick or a handshake
Yo 'Ghost, you see what's going on? (Goin' on)
Niggas ain't ready to die and they showing off (Grrah)
Keep squeazing 'til it click like a Polaroid
Hop out, walk up, stand over boy (Fast way)
[Verse 3: CoachDaGhost]
Oh you really wanna be a poster boy? (Oh really?)
We gon' put you on the poster boy (Rrrah)
Rrrah, Rrrah
When I'm on the scene then you already know the noise (You know it)
I'm focused, you noticed however, I'm getting paid so it's fine if you don't enjoy (I'm cool)
But now let's get back to the subject
I got thousands I didn't even touch yet (I got it)
I know the reason they upset (They mad)
'Cause I came up, they see that I'm famous
But it can get dangerous I still got Pump's, TEC's
Couple things I can't discuss yet (I can't)
Why would you wanna try? (Why?)
Oh you spinnin'? Well you ain't hit one of mines
Suicide, we the Son of God
Before I let it slide, my gun arise (Twirl, twirl, twirl)
Shine
[Verse 4: Balenci]
Don't worry these niggas is no threat
I studied the field, they know I bodied
Head tapped, they get toe tagged
Top of the .9 where the scope at
Jump in if you tryna slide
Oh you spinnin'? Well you ain't hit one of mine
Suicide it's a suicide, who gon' die when it's you and I?
[Outro: CoachDaGhost & Balenci]
(How you know?) Suicide it's a suicide, who gon' die when it's you and I?
Shine (Grrah)
Grrah
