Burgundy - Holy Ghost lyrics

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Burgundy - Holy Ghost lyrics

[Hook] These n***as really think I'm tripping over Holy Ghost But I'm sipping all this lean I'm bout to overdose All these rappers put me in a state of comatose Talking bout they life they got a growing nose These n***as really think I'm tripping over Holy Ghost But I'm sipping all this lean I'm bout to overdose All these rappers put me in a state of comatose Talking bout they life they got a growing nose [Verse 1: Young Social] n***as really checking for the flows, but I be going in n***as think I'm pulling all these hoes, but I just drag them Wait until I'm k**ing all these shows, shoutout to Texas Pull up got designer for my clothes, not talking Panda I will never fake it for the motherf**ing cameras I just need the guap so I can cop a Panamera All my women beyond bad I'm Zeus and they be Hera Let's be clear I realize that I'm implying incest Stepping over rappers like they motherf**ing insects Never really needed practice I guess that I been blessed Poser n***as rapping 'bout a zip and a double cup They be full of so much sh** I had to f**ing double flush n***as want a cosign but they never with me I'm just talking messaging, not talking Bob and Whitney Atheist but I think I need father's hands to lift me Writing all these 6's, but in church it's history [Hook] These n***as really think I'm tripping over Holy Ghost But I'm sipping all this lean I'm bout to overdose All these rappers put me in a state of comatose Talking bout they life they got a growing nose These n***as really think I'm tripping over Holy Ghost But I'm sipping all this lean I'm bout to overdose All these rappers put me in a state of comatose Talking bout they life they got a growing nose [Verse 2: Monny Bands] And I'm writing down my history Swerving in that Jag', counting stacks, it ain't sh** to me My new girl in love with me, and my ex hoe ain't sh** to me Yeah she might as well go forget me I'm history Moving at a pace, these n***as thought it was a race Your girl give me face, holy ghost giving me faith Black and red Impala might as well call it blood vein Drop the top off the foreign Had to sit a min' and praise I'm the sh** you can't relate (You can't relate, you can't relate) Hol' up, hol' up Step into that world where we call new age Where African Americans are getting Bape Then skrt off in that Wraith in a new day I tried a Backwood and I took it to the face The I poured me a 4, Monny 2x make an 8th Confused about my life, you confused about your makeup Holy ghost I'm preaching to the youth Dripping like pulpits, f**, I'm way up [Hook] These n***as really think I'm tripping over Holy Ghost But I'm sipping all this lean I'm bout to overdose All these rappers put me in a state of comatose Talking bout they life they got a growing nose These n***as really think I'm tripping over Holy Ghost But I'm sipping all this lean I'm bout to overdose All these rappers put me in a state of comatose Talking bout they life they got a growing nose

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