Skepta – Ghost Ride (feat. A$AP Rocky & A$AP Nast)

I just parked a Benz right up on the curb
Hope they get the picture, I don’t give a fuck
And they ain’t about shit, ’bout shit
She said what’s my real name and I don’t know how to reply
I’mma pull up, swerve, skrr, yeah I swerve
And I have to murder all you fakers in this odyssey, greaze!
Live it like a movie, live it like a movie
Eat my dust, hate my guts
Pull up on a bird, ask her what’s the word?
On a different planet, man I’m out of my mind
And they ain’t about shit, ’bout shit, ’bout shit
About shit, ’bout shit
Lick my nuts, kiss my butt
Hammer time, hammer time
Never, never, never, never, never
Yeah, yeah them niggas got the nerve
Who the fuck’s putting all this stuffing in these teddy bears?
Yeah, aye, life is like a movie, Steven Spielberg
Twisting my finger, I fuck on a diva
I go to Antigua, Bahamas
Told the plug it’s for me, he came down on the price
Niggas up the shit, yeah, rappers full of shit, yeah
Eat my dust, hate my guts
But you know I never gave a fuck about shit, ’bout shit
I’m on a paper chase, I tell ’em
Since I came up and I’m on my old shit, old shit
Said they on the corner, they ain’t got your work
When the reaper come, redrum, I’ll murder something
This that virus in the system, the prodigy
Everyday I’m shitting and I’m pissing on this hypocrisy
It’s VVS, man there ain’t no clouds in my ice
Riding through your city with the Mossberg
Yeah, that’s a A$AP nigga, then I pulled the trigger
If it’s beef, pussy, yeah I handle mine
Lord forgive me for the shit I did, was just a little kid
I was on the grind for many years and you were never there
And they ain’t about shit, ’bout shit
I never gave a fuck
You disrespect me, you playing around with your life
My TEC-9, it go pat pat pat pat, rat a tat tat tat
Got lean on the seat of the Lam’ bruh
Comma, llama, they not equipped for the drama
I see you follow fashion, tryna get down with the hype
Since I came up and I’m on my old shit, old shit
Got weed on my fingers, got me on my speakers
And they ain’t about shit, ’bout shit, ’bout shit
Too fast, niggas know how I get
Like Freddy Kreuger, man I get down with the stripes
Man I got six chains, and I wear them anywhere
Lick my, I’m just tryna get a nut
And this revenge up in my eyes, I’m committing my sin, amen
Swear these haters, they don’t move me
Enemies on my mind, enemies in the past when I blast
Chopper, chopper, pull up around with a Mossberg
I roam from the reaper and glock bust
Live a bit in these streets, I teach you how to survive
Niggas ain’t about shit, ’bout shit uh
I’m smoking the reefer, I roll with the nina
Niggas ain’t about shit, ’bout shit, uh
Since I came up and I’m on my old shit, old shit
Yeah, life is like a movie, life is like a movie
It’s that uncontrollable demon they didn’t wanna see
Since I came up and I’m on my old shit, old shit
Niggas think they big, ’til a bullet hit
And fuck my enemies, man I make the devil scared