Weapon My Weapon by Ghostie Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I got that weapon on me
You will not catch me slippin', uh
All up in these streets
I, I, I move so discreet
Can't afford to die by your hands
Can't afford to die by your mans
Couldn't be me, couldn't be me
[Chorus]
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon
[Verse 2]
So, nigga, careful
I just wanna go and live, nigga, careful
Get it all for my kids, nigga, careful
Complications get so sticky
Nigga, calm down
With the wrath of me, guarantee to run down
Don't fuck with my pride 'cause I cannot put my pride down
Oh, I can't put my pride down
As I yell now
It's something elsе, the 808s take control of me
If you don't likе control then we'll see
Lambs to the slaughter
Calm down
I'ma get up big, and I bring the racks out
I am not just a producer, I'm Ghostie
Cookin' a toastie, chemicals in me
[Interlude]
(I am Heavy Weapons Guy and this is my weapon)
[Chorus]
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, yeah, yeah
I got that weapon on me
You will not catch me slippin', uh
All up in these streets
I, I, I move so discreet
Can't afford to die by your hands
Can't afford to die by your mans
Couldn't be me, couldn't be me
[Chorus]
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon
[Verse 2]
So, nigga, careful
I just wanna go and live, nigga, careful
Get it all for my kids, nigga, careful
Complications get so sticky
Nigga, calm down
With the wrath of me, guarantee to run down
Don't fuck with my pride 'cause I cannot put my pride down
Oh, I can't put my pride down
As I yell now
It's something elsе, the 808s take control of me
If you don't likе control then we'll see
Lambs to the slaughter
Calm down
I'ma get up big, and I bring the racks out
I am not just a producer, I'm Ghostie
Cookin' a toastie, chemicals in me
[Interlude]
(I am Heavy Weapons Guy and this is my weapon)
[Chorus]
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, ah, my weapon, ah
My weapon, yeah, yeah