GHOST KIDZ - GOIN’ OFF ft. Vince Staples (Official Music Video)

GHOST KIDZ - GOIN’ OFF ft. Vince Staples (Official Music Video) STREAM GOIN’ OFF: WEBSITE: INSTAGRAM: TIKTOK: @ghostkidz Yeah truth or dare See that you scared Not over here, we send shots over here At your block over there If you stop they gon’ stare Don’t give props to no squares Put in a box if you fare Fuck it i’m goin off Gotta keep my gang close involved ’Cause we from the bottom we been through hell I even seen [ sosa off?] Ashes to ashes, dust to dust I’m brushin’ my shoulders off Down on my luck I couldn’t pick up That was a close call [Verse] I feel a ’lil ill Filthy, almost got us killed Ghost Kidz taking road trips Doin show biz all around the world I’m the type to go kiss and tell So shocking how I keep it real If your girl get with Lil’ Ill then Imma show her how electric feel I’m not here to date you so why would I save you I know I dress fly but this ain’t no cape I come from the jungle was like Royal Rumble If you don’t survive then you gon’ get [ate?] ape [My set with fangs?]; that apes that swing No one is safe from fakes They hate the real like Ghost Kidz, lil’ bitch Thats not up for debate [Chorus] Yeah truth or dare See that you scared Not over here, we send shots over here At your block over there If you stop they gon’ stare Don’t give props to no squares Put in a box if you fare Fuck it i’m goin off Gotta keep my gang close involved ’Cause we from the bottom we been through hell [?] Ashes to ashes, dust to dust I’m brushin’ my shoulders off Down on my luck I couldn’t pick up That was a close call [Verse: Vince Staples] I’m in the booth; I’m goin’off Hater be bitchin’ an moanin There’s crickets; ain’t nobody trippin’ I know they soft; Benjamin Button and Joey or [somethin?] So I’m talking my shit cause I’m young and hard Livin forever, my birds of a feather been flockin’ and robbin’ since Noah’s ark Gotta keep to it and bitch they know me for shooting these niggas like Tyler Perry Life is deadly but god prepare me Praise up Baby boy still playing though Fuck your fort cuz Go ahead and check that forecast It’s raining hundreds I came from nothing Niggas call my phone all goddamnday tryin’ to raise some money [Outro] Yeah truth or dare See that you scared It’s Ghost Kidz, don’t you see these ghost over here Only rule is they prepare If you stop they gon’ stare Don’t give props to no squares Put in a box if you fare I feel like I’m goin’ off Gotta keep my gang close involved ’Cause we from the bottom We been through hell Even seen [sosa off?] Ashes to ashes, dust to dust I’m brushin’ my shoulders off Down on my luck I couldn’t pick up That was a close call