casper
415, 415, yeah
Ay, ghost! I'm smoke inside
Roll up one more time
Laps! I run through minds
Help! Lost inside my prime
Dream diamonds dancing side to side
Don't let that money come alive
Red dot on me for the ride
I know the shooter it's my pride
Loud on me, fuck all of the noise
Rolls got gas, I don't mean a Royce
This empty heart echoes in my voice
Lose love or dreams, no harder a choice
Yeah, I feel like Asta, smoking these clovers
They're no match for me, no
I feel like Hoffa, still underground
That's a catastrophe
War inside my head, these bullets flying with no strategy
Daggers wrapped in flattery
Murakami rug, house floral
Reef in our tank that's not coral
Links all purple float through portals
Scale got heavy, not from morals
Ay, ghost! I'm smoke inside
Roll up one more time
Laps! I run through minds
Help! Lost inside my prime
Dream diamonds dancing side to side
Don't let that money come alive
Red dot on me for the ride
I know the shooter it's my pride
8 palms in my fist, not Hinata tho
You might be my one, thought you oughta know
Halo, none in sight, she's got Prada glow
Say "I love you" back, nah that's impossible
Damn
Find somebody else to miss you
My mind's made you a stranger
My heart's the one with issues
Keeps whispering "you could change her"
But that's the past
I've spent my feelings spent my cash
This Casper ashing on the dash
Been chasing times that never last
Ay, ghost! I'm smoke inside
Roll up one more time
Laps! I run through minds
Help! Lost inside my prime
Dream diamonds dancing side to side
Don't let that money come alive
Red dot on me for the ride
I know the shooter it's my pride
Ay, ghost! I'm smoke inside
Roll up one more time
Laps! I run through minds
Help! Lost inside my prime
Dream diamonds dancing side to side
Don't let that money come alive
Red dot on me for the ride
I know the shooter it's my pride
Loud on me, fuck all of the noise
Rolls got gas, I don't mean a Royce
This empty heart echoes in my voice
Lose love or dreams, no harder a choice
Yeah, I feel like Asta, smoking these clovers
They're no match for me, no
I feel like Hoffa, still underground
That's a catastrophe
War inside my head, these bullets flying with no strategy
Daggers wrapped in flattery
Murakami rug, house floral
Reef in our tank that's not coral
Links all purple float through portals
Scale got heavy, not from morals
Ay, ghost! I'm smoke inside
Roll up one more time
Laps! I run through minds
Help! Lost inside my prime
Dream diamonds dancing side to side
Don't let that money come alive
Red dot on me for the ride
I know the shooter it's my pride
8 palms in my fist, not Hinata tho
You might be my one, thought you oughta know
Halo, none in sight, she's got Prada glow
Say "I love you" back, nah that's impossible
Damn
Find somebody else to miss you
My mind's made you a stranger
My heart's the one with issues
Keeps whispering "you could change her"
But that's the past
I've spent my feelings spent my cash
This Casper ashing on the dash
Been chasing times that never last
Ay, ghost! I'm smoke inside
Roll up one more time
Laps! I run through minds
Help! Lost inside my prime
Dream diamonds dancing side to side
Don't let that money come alive
Red dot on me for the ride
I know the shooter it's my pride
Credits
Writer(s): Will Godbey
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