Ghost Ride - Skepta, A$AP Rocky, A$AP Nast

I never gave a fuck

I’m on a paper chase, I tell 'em

Eat my dust, hate my guts

Eat my dust, hate my guts

Lick my nuts, kiss my butt

Lick my--I'm just tryna get a nut

Never.

never, never, never, never

I’m smoking the reefer, I roll with the nina

I run from the reaper and copp-ers

Twisting my finger, I fuck on a diva

I bought her a ticket in Bahamas

Comma, llama, they not equipped for the drama

Got weed on my fingers, got me on my speakers

Got lean on the seat of the Lam' bruh

Chopper, chopper, pull up around with a Mossberg

When the reaper come, redrum, I’ll murder something

Enemies on my mind, enemies in the past when I blast

My TEC-9, it go pat pat pat pat, rat a tat tat tat

Too fast, niggas know how I get

And this revenge up in my eyes, I’m committing my sin, okay

Lord forgive me for the shit I did, was just a little kid

But you know I never gave a fuck about shit, 'bout shit

Since I came up and I’m on my old shit, old shit

And they ain’t about shit, 'bout shit, 'bout shit

Since I came up and I’m on my old shit, old shit

And they ain’t about shit, 'bout shit

Niggas ain’t about shit, 'bout shit

Told the plug «this for me», he came down on the price (Yeah)

Live a bit in these streets, I teach you how to survive (Yeah)

You disrespect me, you playing around with your life (Yeah)

I see you follow fashion, tryna get down with the hype (Yeah)

Like Freddy Kreuger, man I get down with the stripes (Yeah)

It’s VVS, man there ain’t no clouds in my ice (Yeah)

She said what’s my real name and I don’t know how to reply (Yeah)

On a different planet, man I’m out of my mind

I was on the grind for many years and you were never there

Who the fuck’s putting all this stuffing in these teddy bears?

And fuck my enemies, man I make the devil scared

Man I got six chains, and I wear them anywhere

Everyday I’m shitting and I’m pissing on this hypocrisy

It’s that uncontrollable demon they didn’t wanna see

This that virus in the system, the prodigy

And I have to murder all you fakers in this odyssey, greaze!

Life is like a movie, life is like a movie

Live it like a movie, live it like a movie

Swear these haters, they don’t move me

Yeah, aye, life is like a movie, Steven Spielberg

Riding through your city with the Mossberg

I just parked a Benz right up on the curb

Pull up on a bird, ask her what’s the word

Said they on the corner, they ain’t got your work

Yeah, yeah them niggas got the nerve

I’mma pull up, swerve, skrr, yeah I swerve

Hammer time, hammer time

If it’s beef, pussy, yeah I handle mine

Yeah, that’s from A$AP nigga, then I pulled the trigger

Niggas think they’re big, til a bullet hit

Niggas up the shit, yeah, rappers full of shit, yeah

Hope they get the picture, I don’t give a fuck about shit

'Bout shit, 'bout shit

Since I came up and I’m on my old shit, old shit

And they ain’t about shit, 'bout shit, 'bout shit

Since I came up and I’m on my old shit, old shit

And they ain’t about shit, 'bout shit

Niggas ain’t about shit, 'bout shit