Thelonious Martin - Ghost Of Dipset lyrics

[Produced by Thelonious Martin] [Verse 1: Smoke DZA] One of the illest n***as doing it, you should thank me Art in your ears, I paint the image like I'm Banksy A1, keep it all the way tall, lanky, rolling up another one Bumping kid frankie n***a getting chicken extra dinner rolls f** the politics, see many come, many go Few real n***as, few n***as told Broke hearts like when Ewing missed the finger roll And only if you in it, then you really know Bad b**h centerfold, Uber cab send her home n***a pure dope no stamp on me Count on me to keep it g, you could bank on me Ah, I've been on my sh** They call it showing love Nah, call it s**ing dick Speaking of that, face f**ing my Cambodian b**h Soundtrack provided to you by Thelonious We own this sh** We own this sh** like Like any look I do I own it Can't copy or clone it [Verse 2: Smoke DZA] I show stop, hop out in my bath robe In high 'lo socks Sweat shorts to my calvs Joints kinda look like knickers But I'm not that type of n***a This a different type of get up It's rare, bagging up Still got OG in my nails Eyeball a half of pound n***a, I don't need a scale Chill, as long as they keep printing bills I'mma never stay still f** a deal n***a, I could make a mill quicker What Imma do with that advance, buy a meal with it? I play the block with the youngins Like a recruiter on any Marthin Luther Acquainted with shooters, the randomous k**ings Is pure entertainment, to a n***a that's brainless hands On the stainless, tryna get famous There's a war going on outside No man is safe from Be aware, get hit if you play dumb [Verse 3: Cam'ron] Walking down Lenox, a couple homies just real with me Seeing, Tanya 21, talking 'bout that she feeling me She said, yo can she chill with me? Na, girl that's a sick dream Yo what's the deal with me she's been on me since 15 You sniffin' white up you p**y youngin' tight up And you be talkin' to much on Twitter just doing write ups Besides I'm wifed up her ring finger is iced up And understand a one night stand'll f** your life up Well for me it will Brain gone, like damn he clever Plus I'm foul I'll f** around and f** a family member Or mother, sister, cousin still want to play? She looked at me and smiled this is what she had to say