Garry’s Ghost Lyrics – Garry With Two R’s

Garry’s ghost lyrics{verse}
I throw my guesses
And get very close
I mean scary close

I’m in the future wit’ it
I am actually garry’s ghost
It’s deja vu b#tch
I’m not rich but barely broke

And we talkin’ ’bout firearms
If i ever choked
This ain’t no movie
But life is stranger than fiction truly

I hope that you believe
In ghosts and ghoulies
Some of these demons
Leave you doped and drooly

They hot headed
Ain’t no way to cool it
Look they the actual ones
They don’t just act a fool b#tch

Man that sh#t is ludicrous
They playin’ for high stakes
And only f#ck with ruth chris
I call my boo b#tch

Sing to her likе michael bublé
She spin my balls around her tonguе
Like a game of roulette
You trynna f#ck

Off top you gon’ have to pay
If you ain’t really ballin’ n#gg#
You just playin’ 2k
Anyone could make a move

f#cka’ what yo’ move make?
She want a boob job
So she went and made some boob bank
What a good’s a snake

Without no venom in ’em
That’s a constrictor
I don’t need constriction
Don’t get convicted

But i need conviction
I would give you my heart
That’s if that sh#t existed
And if i ever

Shoot a shot and miss it
I beat yo’ #ss and get that ball back
Until i hit it
I kill and i can’t quit it

I look the judge up in his eyes
And said i f#ckin’ did it
And i still got acquitted
sh#t i don’t f#ckin’ get it

But i live my life behind bars
So i guess it’s no different
Look half the dope sh#t i’ve done
I forgot and don’t mention it

Man i don’t really know what’s been
Unless it’s benjamin
That truth be hard for ’em to swallow
Like a scoop of cinnamon

They’d rather eat the fiction
You can’t make me nothin’
Just pay me somethin’
I don’t attend pity parties

That ain’t my kinda’ function
I get the munchies
And start munchin’ munchkins
I go bananas by the bunches

Throw everything not nailed to the ground
And y’all still throwin’ punches
I’m not the one to f#ck wit’
I touch you like yo’ uncle

Except you not gon’ love it
The other difference is
I do it all in public
I’m hittin’ buckets

They whip is bucket
My current aim is endless budget
I’m never goin’ broke
I’m breakin’ somethin’

Beatin’ p#ssies
And ain’t no hr they can take it up with
I drop my sh#t
It start to stankin’ up quit

Look while you on it
You should play with my dick
Lil b#tch
You’re out of your f#ckin’ mind
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Garry With Two R’s Lyrics – Garry’s Ghost

Garry With Two R’s

Garry’s Ghost