A$AP Ferg - Ghetto Symphony [Bonus Track] Lyrics
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Ghetto Symphony [Bonus Track]
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What Are The Lyrics For Ghetto Symphony [Bonus Track] By A$AP Ferg?
Do just what I tell you
Don't come in any closer And no one will get hurt 'Cause I dunno how long I can hold my heart in two A rebel I be one day, on that track with Gunplay Outcast my whole life so I decide to spit like Andre Beef is on my entrée, gin and juice that's Bombay Driving fast the wrong way, I swear life is like a one-way Pussy on a Sunday, fitness on a Monday My new crib came with Feng Shui And my closet is like a runway Come be fiancée, she f*ck me in a Hyundai My rooftop got a lounge Just a sit around and watch her sunbathe Dinner date for one K, shopping date for two K Bougie ass bitch made wait to f*ck for two days Finally got the two day, swear to God my mood change Top off like toupes, drop off, touché Yeah my mouth is full of gold and I'm a city boy And my outfit was in Vogue, I'm a pretty boy Bounce, boy, Flacko tell 'em holla at a nigga G Riding on my enemies, this my Ghetto Symphony Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer Whippin' Whitney, my mama as a witness Bitches lickin' and locking up my Swishas Once she blow my whistle She know it's dismissal Spread the news I'm official Now hop out my foreign vessel Before I get aggressive Forget it, war ready, already tested Tears and blood invested 'Til my cardiacs arrested and my 40 oz is empty Show me watcha owe me and a porterhouse with that Black magic on the tires, only I Rolling down a lonely mile phony smile, warrants Police on me now, still touring And my chain it may slow me down cheer for Pain, in it's purest form Don't complain I came to reign From here forward, still 'noid So the crib got clear doors Burning planes in my Air Force And all I can see is clear ports Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer Since Rocky spit like Andre, I'm gon' kill em like Big Boi These rappers is on my entrée Eat 'em like cookies, Chips Ahoy Mm, enjoy, when I get annoyed Know a couple niggas that'll kill for joy Either Gunplay, runway, trip avoid Body get found by a lil' fishin' boy Arnold Schwarzenegger, toss a nigga Like codeine mixed with a roid Slow punch make a nigga chin collide For talking how fast, you could grip a 9 Damn, look at how that hollow tip hit his spine Little motherfuckers that commit to crime These niggas have the sidewalk sippin' wine Guess that's why the ground sip the wine Pourin' liq so I soak in lift and shine Tip tipped and toe I miss the sky My soul get cold when my niggas died So and so, niggas live and die Beneath shoe soles you will reside Rappers get a mil' for these freakin' lies Sign a couple deals for these freakin' lies How many time your eyes and a nigga died? Never! Spittin' it like a Beretta, nobody do it better nigga |
Who Wrote Ghetto Symphony [Bonus Track] By A$AP Ferg?
Richard Morales, Rakim Mayers, Darold Durard Brown, Imogen Heap, Peter Chill, Tivon Key, Allan Sigsworth, Imogen Jennifer Heap, Guy Sigsworth, Rodney Richard
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