GHOSTEMANE - BOW lyrics

"Young Skywalker"

I have not given a fuck since 1991
And I will put that on my
Life by my motherfucking gun
No killer but I do not
Take no shit from anyone
Bitch, bow fucking down
Or you might not see the sun again

I'm the trillest rapper you will
Ever see from 5-6-1
Only busters that be hatin' are the
Ones that got no funds
If you got something on your mind
Then say it to my face
But I will not hesitate to put
You in your fucking place
No name motherfuckers wanna sit
Around and hate
But when I come around 'em and


I get up in they face
They change what they say cause
They get a little taste
Stick to your words and now cover your face
You ashamed that I came from
The same part of town
But I'm making moves and now look at you now
Hatin' on a homie trynna live his dreams out
While you're sitting in a Civic
With an empty account
If you don't know by now, I'm the realest
Representing F-L-A to the fullest
SOLOSET to the grave
Trust nobody in the game
Everybody in the game be the same way
Look in your face and they say one thing
The very next day that thing gone change
Shouts-out to the real homies that I know
I know you don't fold when
Everybody hit the floor
Bizzy got flow, fuck all these hoes
Snakes in the grass only loyal to dough
Don't got no hope
Negative minds with nothin' inside
Bitch open your mind
Ghost white boy with a all black soul
Stuntin' in a Crown Vic, 22 inch chromes
Gotta keep it cold till my pocket swole
Shouts-out Dirty Boyz from the
Gulf to the coast

I have not given a fuck since 1991
And I will put that on my
Life by my motherfucking gun
No killer but I do not
Take no shit from anyone
Bitch, bow fucking down
Or you might not see the sun again

Most of y'all really don't know how to react
When you see a skinny white
Boy covered in tats
Who spittin' his raps like you under a tack
First thing that you want to do is attack
(chill)
Be cool and remember to thank your God
That we're probably never going to meet
Cause you anonymous with nowadays
Anonymous is synonymous for "too scared
To show your face"
It don't faze me, I been crazy
Got a Grand Marquis, I don't need a Mercedes
Growing up with nothin' but a tree
Still ain't made it
Get up off these nuts cause I can't be faded
God, put a bullet in me if you
Don't want me to make it
But never for a second be
Thinking that I'ma be faking
Cause I'm grinding like a 50
50, maintain staying sane
At the same time got bills to pay (yeah)
Lord Infamous Scarecrow, rest in peace
If not for him then there wouldn't be me
Wannabes talking but I'm doing me
Those who cannot do hate what they see
Take a little OJ put it in the OE
Don't sip it till you're ready with the LSD
Hallucinogens keep me off my feet
But I stay ready cause a homie can't be beat

I have not given a fuck since 1991
And I will put that on my
Life by my motherfucking gun
No killer but I do not
Take no shit from anyone
Bitch, bow fucking down
Or you might not see the sun again

Your skin better be thicker than Nicki Minaj
If you not a survivor, stick to camouflage
Cause pussies don't make it
And neither do frauds
Keep hiding your face like the
Mark that you are
Your skin better be thicker than Nicki Minaj
If you not a survivor, stick to camouflage
Cause pussies don't make it
And neither do frauds
Keep hiding your face like the
Mark that you are
Your skin better be thicker than Nicki Minaj
If you not a survivor, stick to camouflage
Cause pussies don't make it
And neither do frauds
Keep hiding your face like the
Mark that you are