Havoc and the Ghost lyrics

[Intro: Havoc]
Ayo, so, you telling after all this crazy sh*t you been through, you still the same n*gga?

[Verse 1: Havoc]
Pretty much, this is us
This that death before dishonor, I ain't never switching up
I'm calm when it's volatile
The streets'll try to swallow you whole
Spit out the bones and any dumb n*gga that followed you
I'm down for the cause, so if it's on, then it's probable
One of you motherf*ckers won't be makin' it to the hospital
My word is my bond, I'm a time bomb ticking
If that line crossed, line n*ggas
n*ggas never vibed with us
Anyway, remember when every day was a Henny day?
Now it's offshore accounts, using any excuse to get away
Been writing lately, jotting down my thoughts, can't put the pen away
If my past self wrote me a note, what would the message say?
Stay the course, f*ck what these n*ggas doing, they unstable
They fold like card tables, they better bow out graceful
Or slugs'll lay 'em right where they stand
Get blammed up, n*gga, tryna stunt for the 'Gram

[Chorus: Styles P]
Havoc and the Ghost
We gon' bring you havoc, turn you ghost
You just wanna post, we just wanna gross
Name a spot in the city, n*gga, know we run the most
Come to rap, we be lapping n*ggas, it ain't even close
Havoc and the Ghost
We gon' bring you havoc, turn you ghost
You just wanna post, we just wanna gross
Name a spot in the city, n*gga, know we run the most
Come to rap, we be lapping n*ggas, it ain't even close
[Verse 2: Styles P]
That is Hav, this the other P
I been doing my thing since they called jeans dungarees
If it ain't a bullet or love, what do you want from me?
If I ain't send for you, n*gga, don't you come for me
Y-O to QB
Uzi and a doobie in the coupe colored ruby
Yeah, my handgun is bougie
It's stuck up, n*gga
Get stuck up, n*gga
Send the addy, f*ck all that, pull the truck up, n*gga
What up? What up? Then another what up
I got the toast, who wanna be the one to butter 'em up?
You f*ck around, bet police'll have to cover 'em up
I'm peaceful, but you know I'm still gutter as f*ck
Yeah (Yeah)
Know it's G-host, n*gga
I'm with Hav, you already know the steelo, n*gga
Get your head cracked, we ain't talking Cee-lo, n*gga
Know I'm raw and in the coke on that C-note, n*gga
What up?

[Chorus: Styles P]
Havoc and the Ghost
We gon' bring you havoc, turn you ghost
You just wanna post, we just wanna gross
Name a spot in the city, n*gga, know we run the most
Come to rap, we be lapping n*ggas, it ain't even close
Havoc and the Ghost
We gon' bring you havoc, turn you ghost
You just wanna post, we just wanna gross
Name a spot in the city, n*gga, know we run the most
Come to rap, we be lapping n*ggas, it ain't even close