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[Intro: Siberian Folk Choir]
Синей, гул величавый кедрача
Синей, гул величавый кедрача

[Verse 1]
You know who it is, b*tch, I'm back from the dead
Broke, 6'1", dread head, posted like a scarecrow
f*ck it, y'all, sentence me, even though I'm dead broke
Millions in my mind, but I gotta get it out
Though I feel like the hitman's are watchin' to kill you
Hella hands in the CLVN, but we still don't feel you
Slick mouth n*gga, better watch who you talk to
Heard your tracks and they stink like mildew
Don't you drunk dissin'
n*gga, I don't feel that
Skinny, glutton, compare the sin
Full metal, alcoholic breath
My mind's in a certain place where you can't locate with maps
If you get my name, then okay
Okay homie, that's that

[Bridge: Siberian Folk Choir]
Синей, гул величавый кедрача
Синей, гул величавый кедрача

[Verse 2]
I am Ghostie, you should know that I will never take no sh*t
I will never quit when it comes to this, you stupid b*tch
Mostly y'all dreams turn to dust when you first sleep
I fell hella times but got back up, so suck my f*cking di*k
Rolling dirty with my brodie
You should know it's f*ck the pig
I was never like anywhere since I was a kid
c*ck and black my dreams
Pack my dreams, let that f*cker R.I.P.
c*ck and black my dreams
Pack my dreams, let that f*cker R.I.P.
[Outro: Siberian Folk Choir]
Синей, гул величавый кедрача
Синей, гул величавый кедрача
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