Ghost
Yeah
See my life like a ghost
Hit it
Then I dash
Camera flash
Never post
Get the cash do the most
All God chain that's the sous
Get the chicken out the bag
Smell the roast
See my life like a ghost
Hit it
Then I dash
Camera flash
Never post
Get the cash do the most
All God chain that's the sous
Get the chicken out the bag
Smell the roast
New money new money
Bankrolls
Out press
And it's resh
Get the load
She on all fours
Hit it high
Pass it low
Put that water on my tree watch it grow
Hit it then I'm ghost
I'm might cast a spell from underneath this cloak
Look out for the smoke
Hit like houdini
Bitch im gone
Catch a stroke
Choke a nigga out
See my life like a ghost
Hit it
Then I dash
Camera flash
Never post
Get the cash do the most
All God chain that's the sous
Get the chicken out the bag
Smell the roast
Hella prepped
Watch your step
Running up the track
Never ran out of breath
Get the bag
The finesse
Clean
Pressed
When we pulled to the conference
You know we the best
Like that fat man said
Hoes hoes hoes
In the sleigh
On the way to the show
Make it reign
Make it know
Make it snow
Going John on the Throne
Woah
UOENO
Pull up with the fucking ghost
Wraith
I ain't playing games
Apex on the stage
Nigga feel the rage
I don't give a fuck about any of the lames
Casual-t the name
I got Q in the stu
Nyiko bringing all the flames (Nxa wena)
See my life like a ghost
Hit it
Then I dash
Camera flash
Never post
Get the cash do the most
All God chain that's the sous
Get the chicken out the bag
Smell the roast
See my life like a ghost
Hit it
Then I dash
Camera flash
Never post
Get the cash do the most
All God chain that's the sous
Get the chicken out the bag
Smell the roast
See my life like a ghost
Hit it
Then I dash
Camera flash
Never post
Get the cash do the most
All God chain that's the sous
Get the chicken out the bag
Smell the roast
New money new money
Bankrolls
Out press
And it's resh
Get the load
She on all fours
Hit it high
Pass it low
Put that water on my tree watch it grow
Hit it then I'm ghost
I'm might cast a spell from underneath this cloak
Look out for the smoke
Hit like houdini
Bitch im gone
Catch a stroke
Choke a nigga out
See my life like a ghost
Hit it
Then I dash
Camera flash
Never post
Get the cash do the most
All God chain that's the sous
Get the chicken out the bag
Smell the roast
Hella prepped
Watch your step
Running up the track
Never ran out of breath
Get the bag
The finesse
Clean
Pressed
When we pulled to the conference
You know we the best
Like that fat man said
Hoes hoes hoes
In the sleigh
On the way to the show
Make it reign
Make it know
Make it snow
Going John on the Throne
Woah
UOENO
Pull up with the fucking ghost
Wraith
I ain't playing games
Apex on the stage
Nigga feel the rage
I don't give a fuck about any of the lames
Casual-t the name
I got Q in the stu
Nyiko bringing all the flames (Nxa wena)
See my life like a ghost
Hit it
Then I dash
Camera flash
Never post
Get the cash do the most
All God chain that's the sous
Get the chicken out the bag
Smell the roast
Credits
Writer(s): Thato Moruri
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