GHOSTEMANE, Seed of 6ix - SNEAK DISS lyrics

[GHOSTEMANE, Seed of 6ix - SNEAK DISS lyrics]

Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
Never to my face seen him at the spot
He did not even look my way sneak dissin'
I'ma have my chick sneak 'dis in your drink
Having you seizin' like a epileptic
Bitch at a rave

Mama always told me not to say nun mean
Well my daddy told me "stick
A motherfucker when you need"
Safe to say I took the lesson
From my pops, look at me, 23
Never been payin' respect to
Those who don't believe
K-R double E-P in the S T-R double E T-Z
With a Hennessy on my feet
Drink till my liver can't take no more n'
My soul tell me to take it slow
I do not have no self control
And I'm always about to explode
Put a motherfucker in the ground
Next to a stone that says
"I fuck with GHOSTE"
I hustle for my cash and then
I don't know where it goes
Start a week with two G's
But by Sunday night I'm broke, never mind
Cause I still make more than
You would ever post online
Where you stay sittin' in your grandma's home
Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
Never to my face seen him at the spot
He did not even look my way sneak dissin'
I'ma have my chick sneak 'dis in your drink
Having you seizin' like a epileptic
Bitch at a rave
Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
Never to my face seen him at the spot
He did not even look my way sneak dissin'
I'ma have my chick sneak 'dis in your drink
Having you seizin' like a epileptic
Bitch at a rave

Bitch I got eyes like a sparrow
Double barrel, pull out bone marrow
None narrow
Never on your throat choke on this metal
Never leave my home without the chrome
Chaperone shawty is mad at me cause
I am run from collateral
And I’m compatible with these
Bandanas or doing drugs
The sicker ones are underneath the Tommy gun
Bullets travel
Better run like it’s a fucking triathlon
I pull out the stretcher
These hollow rounds in niggas
Like Hannibal Lecter
The 44 under the dresser like a compressor
Van is special when I catch em

Must not know that I snatch his
Lips right off his face
Take your bitch and pick her up and
Throw her in a phantom state
Bitch, I need my mula up front so
I don't play about my cake
Tie you up and lay you in
The middle of the interstate
You a fucking with my lonesome
Smack you with that pistol till your
Nuts close to stun gun
Bitch, Loco better, hoe
I'm killing for a Honda
Send a pair of hollow tips
Straight through your eardrums okay now
Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
Never to my face seen him at the spot
He did not even look my way sneak dissin'
I'ma have my chick sneak 'dis in your drink
Having you seizin' like a epileptic
Bitch at a rave
Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
Never to my face seen him at the spot
He did not even look my way sneak dissin'
I'ma have my chick sneak 'dis in your drink
Having you seizin' like a epileptic
Bitch at a rave

Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
Never to my face seen him at the spot
He did not even look my way sneak dissin'
I'ma have my chick sneak 'dis in your drink
Having you seizin' like a epileptic
Bitch at a rave

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