Welfare

Fuck you and fuck all them

If you don't like me then load up and bust off then

That was me like a dime ago, now I'm cool my nigga

Learned all of the places his baby mama go

A bullet and blood is all that I'mma know

Kill all these niggas is all the drama know

Me? I throw the peace sign, violate my nigga

I shoot everything up, even the street sign

Welfare, section eight, fuck that shit

It feel good heading to the loft clutching fifth

Where I'm from the insurance policy is your gun and the coke pack

Never go to sleep where they woke at

Walk in your sleep, talk in your sleep

Me? I rhyme and run and get it off in the streets

What would an angel offer a beast?

I'm hoping death in the form in a song that is deep

Ghost

I grew up on welfare, starve

Sugar water sub sandwiches, they ain't just to eat

I ain't never had healthcare, naww

Just a pistol on the waist for the beef, load up

Lord nigga you can't stop it no (can't stop it no)

If it's a war then you gotta go (gotta go)

Then I pull up to your block hang that shit right out the window yelling, "blagh blagh", adios!

Couple niggas wanna body ghost

Catch that ass slippin' let it ring then its adios

Yelling capicu playing Dominos

With the cartels deep down in el barrio

That mo rental had Montego though

Now she selling juice independent but he major though

Don't you ever try to play him though

Your body's like a song he can't wait to lay it though

Hand guns and rifles in the mix

When you cypher gotta shit and them others niggas don't

Then you gotta do shit that them others niggas won't

Yeah its trifle in the mix you and your brother on the hunt

Pray to God they get home

If the Feds in the city, we switch phones

Niggas hit up the lab and spit bones

Nigga we gettin' wealthy and gettin' stones

Ghost

I grew up on welfare, starve

Sugar water sub sandwiches, they ain't just to eat

I ain't never had healthcare, naww

Just a pistol on the waist for the beef, load up

Lord nigga you can't stop it no (can't stop it no)

If it's a war then you gotta go (gotta go)

Then I pull up to your block hang that shit right out the window yelling, "blagh blagh", adios!

Sugar water and a syrup sandwich

A little bullet gain a big advantage

Yeah I'm black but my nigga Spanish

We gon' do damage catch the lick then we tryna' vanish

Downtime I'm a heavy swinger

My gun go, "blagh blagh," like a Reggae singer

That joint heavy in the Chevy but you better bring her

There's gon' be a lot of blood, bring a set of cleaners

Known in Mecha, Medina, and Medellín, An O.G. known all over the globe

They say life is a gamble but you ain't bet a thing

You said you goin' to war but you ain't dead a thing

Yeah I been to jail but never said a thing

Ghost

I grew up on welfare, starve

Sugar water sub sandwiches, they ain't just to eat

I ain't never had healthcare, naww

Just a pistol on the waist for the beef, load up

Lord nigga you can't stop it no (can't stop it no)

If it's a war then you gotta go (gotta go)

Then I pull up to your block hang that shit right out the window yelling, "blagh blagh", adios!