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Metro Boomin want some more nigga (hey) 00:02
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk (pew) 00:22
Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey) 00:25
Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek) 00:28
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey) 00:31
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news) 00:35
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey) 00:37
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name 00:41
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man 00:43
Yeah, put on the Patek, poppin' Xannys, I'm an addict (poppin') 00:46
Break the mattress with a baddie on the Addy (smash) 00:49
Diamonds glassy, need some glasses for the flashing, yeah 00:52
Michael Jackson with this fashion, bitch I'm dabbin', yeah 00:55
All of this shit on purpose got these bitches slurpin' (woah) 00:58
Aw, your pockets on hurting, nigga you can be my servant (woo, wo) 01:01
Go to the lot and young nigga don't lease it, I purchase (purchase) 01:04
After I cut off a thot I give her some money for service (here) 01:07
Wherever I go the whole gang gon' go (gang), yeah 01:10
You cannot tame the ho because you want fame for sure (tame) 01:12
You think that you rich 'cause you got a hundred or more 01:15
I got an over-overload, look like I just sold my soul 01:18
I, pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas (stripes) 01:20
I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to beat it (mama) 01:24
Niggas ain't goin' defeated (who?), we get the guns immediate (brrt) 01:27
Don't burn in the coupe, it's an Italy (Italy) 01:29
You niggas is broke and it's pitiful (hey) 01:31
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk (pew) 01:32
Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey) 01:35
Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek) 01:38
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey) 01:41
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news) 01:44
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey) 01:47
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name 01:50
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man 01:52
Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah, big bombs (21) 01:55
Wonder Bread man, make your bitch lick crumbs (yeah) 01:58
Audemar Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb (bling) 02:01
Grab the hitstick, nigga tryna blitz some' 02:04
Dope boy, dope boy, I sell coke boy (21) 02:07
You broke ass rappers food, it's a po' boy (21) 02:10
Everybody the same, all these niggas sound alike (dick riders) 02:12
Fox 5 gang, turn you to a candlelight 02:15
Bitch boy I'm a mobster, shrimp in my pasta 02:18
Jamaican Don Dada, hang 'round the shottas 02:20
Mad Max nigga, yeah I hang with the killers (21) 02:23
Planet of the Apes, yeah I hang around gorillas (on god) 02:26
I got AK, SK, HK, broad day (21) 02:29
You a fuckboy, we ain't with the horseplay (bitch) 02:32
Shrimp ass nigga, did you do your chores today? (21) 02:35
Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner today? (21) 02:38
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk (pew) 02:41
Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey) 02:44
Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek) 02:47
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey) 02:50
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news) 02:53
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey) 02:56
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name 02:59
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man 03:02
Drop from the heavens straight in the wild (yeah) 03:05
Trunk in the front, top gotta slide 03:08
Ride suicides, we keep this shit alive (yeah) 03:11
Jumping out the public houses, don't you come outside 03:13
(Straight up) 03:17
Private status, tryna land the jet at Magic (it's lit) 03:18
Goin' way up, on my way to cut through traffic (what you poppin') 03:19
Pop the ceiling, pop the bean, I need the balance (pop it, pop it) 03:23
Bloody ass is what I'm seeing, it's way too graphic 03:25
Watch your fingers 'cause the cactus dangerous (yeah) 03:28
Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak that language 03:30
On the couches 03:33
Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she snort a mountain 03:34
Rackades on the outfit will make her bounce it 03:37
Good drank my life yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah 03:40
Please need the energy, only got a night, yeah (it's lit) 03:42
Nike boys, we don't do three stripes (yeah) 03:45
I'm living for my niggas that do life, yeah 03:48
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk (pew) 03:51
Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey) 03:54
Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek) 03:56
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey) 03:59
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news) 04:03
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey) 04:06
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name 04:08
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man 04:11
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Ghostface Killers – English Lyrics

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By
21 Savage, Offset, Metro Boomin, Travis Scott
Album
Without Warning
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Lyrics & Translation

Dive into the dark and powerful world of "Ghostface Killers" to learn the language of modern trap music. This track, a collaboration between 21 Savage, Offset, Metro Boomin, and Travis Scott, is a masterclass in street slang and confident delivery. Its menacing beat and vivid lyrics about a lavish and dangerous lifestyle offer a unique window into a specific cultural context, making it a compelling song for those looking to understand the nuances of contemporary hip-hop.

[English]
Metro Boomin want some more nigga (hey)
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk (pew)
Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey)
Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man
Yeah, put on the Patek, poppin' Xannys, I'm an addict (poppin')
Break the mattress with a baddie on the Addy (smash)
Diamonds glassy, need some glasses for the flashing, yeah
Michael Jackson with this fashion, bitch I'm dabbin', yeah
All of this shit on purpose got these bitches slurpin' (woah)
Aw, your pockets on hurting, nigga you can be my servant (woo, wo)
Go to the lot and young nigga don't lease it, I purchase (purchase)
After I cut off a thot I give her some money for service (here)
Wherever I go the whole gang gon' go (gang), yeah
You cannot tame the ho because you want fame for sure (tame)
You think that you rich 'cause you got a hundred or more
I got an over-overload, look like I just sold my soul
I, pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas (stripes)
I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to beat it (mama)
Niggas ain't goin' defeated (who?), we get the guns immediate (brrt)
Don't burn in the coupe, it's an Italy (Italy)
You niggas is broke and it's pitiful (hey)
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk (pew)
Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey)
Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man
Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah, big bombs (21)
Wonder Bread man, make your bitch lick crumbs (yeah)
Audemar Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb (bling)
Grab the hitstick, nigga tryna blitz some'
Dope boy, dope boy, I sell coke boy (21)
You broke ass rappers food, it's a po' boy (21)
Everybody the same, all these niggas sound alike (dick riders)
Fox 5 gang, turn you to a candlelight
Bitch boy I'm a mobster, shrimp in my pasta
Jamaican Don Dada, hang 'round the shottas
Mad Max nigga, yeah I hang with the killers (21)
Planet of the Apes, yeah I hang around gorillas (on god)
I got AK, SK, HK, broad day (21)
You a fuckboy, we ain't with the horseplay (bitch)
Shrimp ass nigga, did you do your chores today? (21)
Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner today? (21)
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk (pew)
Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey)
Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man
Drop from the heavens straight in the wild (yeah)
Trunk in the front, top gotta slide
Ride suicides, we keep this shit alive (yeah)
Jumping out the public houses, don't you come outside
(Straight up)
Private status, tryna land the jet at Magic (it's lit)
Goin' way up, on my way to cut through traffic (what you poppin')
Pop the ceiling, pop the bean, I need the balance (pop it, pop it)
Bloody ass is what I'm seeing, it's way too graphic
Watch your fingers 'cause the cactus dangerous (yeah)
Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak that language
On the couches
Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she snort a mountain
Rackades on the outfit will make her bounce it
Good drank my life yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah
Please need the energy, only got a night, yeah (it's lit)
Nike boys, we don't do three stripes (yeah)
I'm living for my niggas that do life, yeah
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk (pew)
Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey)
Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man
...

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Key Grammar Structures

  • We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)

    ➔ Present Simple Tense

    ➔ The phrase 'We got static' uses the present simple tense to describe a habitual or general truth. 'Got' here is a colloquial form of 'have'.

  • Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)

    ➔ Apposition

    ➔ The phrases 'Ghostface killers', 'Wu-Tang', and '21 news gang' are in apposition, providing additional information about the subject without using a conjunction.

  • Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)

    ➔ Prepositional Phrase

    ➔ The phrase 'in the Mulsanne' and 'at the top of the food chain' are prepositional phrases that provide additional details about location and position.

  • Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name

    ➔ Gerund

    ➔ 'Trappin' is a gerund, functioning as a noun to describe the action of trapping cocaine.

  • We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man

    ➔ Coordinate Clause

    ➔ The clauses 'We can play toll games' and 'the whole gang, kick in your door man' are coordinate clauses, connected without a conjunction to show equal importance.

  • Yeah, put on the Patek, poppin' Xannys, I'm an addict (poppin')

    ➔ Present Continuous Tense

    ➔ 'Poppin' Xannys' uses the present continuous tense to describe an action happening now or around now.

  • Break the mattress with a baddie on the Addy (smash)

    ➔ Prepositional Phrase with Agent

    ➔ 'With a baddie on the Addy' is a prepositional phrase that indicates the agent involved in the action.

  • All of this shit on purpose got these bitches slurpin' (woah)

    ➔ Past Simple Tense

    ➔ 'Got these bitches slurpin' uses the past simple tense to describe a completed action in the past.