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B Ghostn - Blue Skies Lyrics



B Ghostn - Blue Skies Lyrics




My arms cant reach thru these blues skies
So now a days its ride and die
With no pressure
Shit makes you wanna go out
Grab whats on your dresser
Please I need
All my niggas peacefully to be
Forever jump'n, dump'n lead
Into these devils heads
Remember'n the days of the past life
The days are ancient
I'm waiting patient
Other niggas on some slave shit
System got you locked down
Going ape shit
The hardest beats
Are on the "B" side
East side auto grows rewind
Into the dopest shit
I'm spitt'n open
So the flows on ocean drifts
Drip drop in tip top shape
So I'm smoking eighths
In these fakes faces

Niether cast your pearls before swine
Lest they trample them
Here's another sample
Another classic track
Just wanted you to get up to
My niggas coming thru with that kung fu grip
Shit, aint gonna lie
Feel'n kinda tipsy like whoopsy
Just copped an ounce of that Whoopi
Now we blaz'n out the vans
Like its Scooby
Nothing but good energies flowing thru me
Who he, that nigga b from the north
Allegheny county Pixburgh All Star
Always going hard
Ever since a youth
Distilled Proof sipp'n
Never tripp'n
On these wack niggas pimp'n
What my O.G told me
Stack gold for your soul only
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My arms cant reach thru these blues skies
So now a days its ride and die
With no pressure
Shit makes you wanna go out
Grab whats on your dresser
Please I need
All my niggas peacefully to be
Forever jump'n, dump'n lead
Into these devils heads
Remember'n the days of the past life
The days are ancient
I'm waiting patient
Other niggas on some slave shit
System got you locked down
Going ape shit
The hardest beats
Are on the "B" side
East side auto grows rewind
Into the dopest shit
I'm spitt'n open
So the flows on ocean drifts
Drip drop in tip top shape
So I'm smoking eighths
In these fakes faces

Niether cast your pearls before swine
Lest they trample them
Here's another sample
Another classic track
Just wanted you to get up to
My niggas coming thru with that kung fu grip
Shit, aint gonna lie
Feel'n kinda tipsy like whoopsy
Just copped an ounce of that Whoopi
Now we blaz'n out the vans
Like its Scooby
Nothing but good energies flowing thru me
Who he, that nigga b from the north
Allegheny county Pixburgh All Star
Always going hard
Ever since a youth
Distilled Proof sipp'n
Never tripp'n
On these wack niggas pimp'n
What my O.G told me
Stack gold for your soul only
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Writer: SCOTT, Jack Scott
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Length: 1:58
Written by: SCOTT, Jack Scott

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