Chrisso - RIP Ghost Magneto Lyrics

Sheesh!
Aurora tape mane
RIP Ghost Magneto nigga
Yeah
Pull out the strap and these niggas start running
My gun is on me I keep it a hundred
If you say slatt do not call me your cousin
People switch up when they see that you buzzin'
I keep juuls in my mouth no buzz
We hit the ATM know that we bowling
That’s just mean hit the pin right when you loading
I’m off the pressure whenever I’m smoking
If you hit this it might have your ass choking
You got a hoe and she all bout the gossip
Maybe the reason I got her mouth open
I got a necklace compete with a ocean
You got a way bigger gun than me
It’s not bout the size it’s more bout the motion
I’m with the gang so compress your emotions
Pull out the baby if it is commotion
Cheat on a bitch even if she a bad hoe
He wanna fight nigga I do not wrestle
We keep the straps in our Louis V satchel
Pop me a xanny I feel so unnatural
Want me to hump from the back like a camel
I just want put my dick in her enamel
Make this hoe sing like it was a carroll
Smoking on pack and it came from Seattle
Hit from the back man I feel like a paddle
All of my niggas wear designer sandles
I fucked your bitch she told me she a damsel
She got diseases so I had to cancel
My stick is smoking I think I got cancer
Mama be callin but I couldn’t answer
I been too high I can't have conversation
But I swear one day you’ll have you a castle
I just wanna percocet
I just wanna pop some xans
I just want percocet yeah
I just wanna count some bands
Yeah he prolly got hits out yeah
Nigga I ain’t heard it yet (Nigga I ain't heard it yet)
Dropped out of school I do not need a tassel
I put some diamonds all over a shackle
I keep a stick like I'm cleaning a bathroom
I keep a stick like I teach in a classroom
Brody just told me to he ready to go
Front too suspicious let's go through the back room
She want a 3-way she too shy to ask me
She trynna eat on my nuts like a cashew
If she want smoke she gone have to get freaky
If you want smoke you can get you a freebie
Make it look simple I make it look easy
I know one day imma be on the TV
All of my exes still trynna see me
If he talk shit ima pull up where he be
These bitch ass niggas talkin' bout Chris
I hit a bitch now the shit is Chris Breezy
Oh I just wanna percocet yeah
I just wanna count some bands
I just want a percocet
Maybe imma pop some fucking xans
Yeah he prolly got hits out
Nigga I ain’t heard it yet
I just wanna percocet yeah
RIP Ghost Magneto bitch!

Sheesh!
Aurora tape mane
RIP Ghost Magneto nigga
Yeah
Pull out the strap and these niggas start running
My gun is on me I keep it a hundred
If you say slatt do not call me your cousin
People switch up when they see that you buzzin'
I keep juuls in my mouth no buzz
We hit the ATM know that we bowling
That’s just mean hit the pin right when you loading
I’m off the pressure whenever I’m smoking
If you hit this it might have your ass choking
You got a hoe and she all bout the gossip
Maybe the reason I got her mouth open
I got a necklace compete with a ocean
You got a way bigger gun than me
It’s not bout the size it’s more bout the motion
I’m with the gang so compress your emotions
Pull out the baby if it is commotion
Cheat on a bitch even if she a bad hoe
He wanna fight nigga I do not wrestle
We keep the straps in our Louis V satchel
Pop me a xanny I feel so unnatural
Want me to hump from the back like a camel
I just want put my dick in her enamel
Make this hoe sing like it was a carroll
Smoking on pack and it came from Seattle
Hit from the back man I feel like a paddle
All of my niggas wear designer sandles
I fucked your bitch she told me she a damsel
She got diseases so I had to cancel
My stick is smoking I think I got cancer
Mama be callin but I couldn’t answer
I been too high I can't have conversation
But I swear one day you’ll have you a castle
I just wanna percocet
I just wanna pop some xans
I just want percocet yeah
I just wanna count some bands
Yeah he prolly got hits out yeah
Nigga I ain’t heard it yet (Nigga I ain't heard it yet)
Dropped out of school I do not need a tassel
I put some diamonds all over a shackle
I keep a stick like I'm cleaning a bathroom
I keep a stick like I teach in a classroom
Brody just told me to he ready to go
Front too suspicious let's go through the back room
She want a 3-way she too shy to ask me
She trynna eat on my nuts like a cashew
If she want smoke she gone have to get freaky
If you want smoke you can get you a freebie
Make it look simple I make it look easy
I know one day imma be on the TV
All of my exes still trynna see me
If he talk shit ima pull up where he be
These bitch ass niggas talkin' bout Chris
I hit a bitch now the shit is Chris Breezy
Oh I just wanna percocet yeah
I just wanna count some bands
I just want a percocet
Maybe imma pop some fucking xans
Yeah he prolly got hits out
Nigga I ain’t heard it yet
I just wanna percocet yeah
RIP Ghost Magneto bitch!