Gengar

Oh my God (oh my God)
Cause this is like sum outer space type shit
Oh my God (oh my God)
Switch up the style
Molly, rocks
Oh my God (oh my God)
I just pulled up in that Ghost (woah)
All purple like that shit is Gengar
We heard he talk to the feds (shh)
Slide on that string like a guitar
Pussy boy want smoke wit me (bow)
Speak wit ya chest, boy, say sum
I told you there's levels to shit
I'm runnin' this league like an All-Star (oh my God)
Now she gon' wanna be wit me (Lil Slip)
I rock Balenci' that's down to my pants
And my bitch rockin' double the C (let's go)
I done cleaned up some rumors before
But now this shit way outta reach (let's go)
Tryna get high in the clouds
From smoking too much and sippin' codiene (hold up, hold up)
Told that bitty bitch, "let's go"
Go (oh my God)
Go (oh my God)
Go
Told that bitty bitch, "let's go"
Go (oh my God)
Go (oh my God)
Go (woah, uh)
I gotta keep it a G (oh)
I fucked ya bitch this morning
And now she been all over me (woah)
I know I'm a playa, but I settled down
I guess it's hard for you to see (let's go)
It's crazy you hatin' on me
But yo bitch in yo whip playin' Slip on repeat (oh my God)
Cause all I see is love through this Jesus Piece
And she an atheist
I got her screaming, "Jesus, please"
And they say that they outside like this a Meet and Greet (oh my God)
I fuck you and yo friends
Y'all gettin' kicked out three by three (run this shit back)
(Run this shit back)
Woah
Walk in that bitch wit a stick
And my slatt got a choppa, he knock yo ass back
You said we got beef, boy
Let's get to scrappin'
Send two shots for two boys cappin'
Perc got me dizzy, but it keep me active
Hold up, holla at ya boy for that magic
And she do anything for clout
Callin' me out on a story, the karma so tragic (oh my God)
I just pulled up in that Ghost (let's go)
All purple like that shit is Gengar (Lil Slip)
We heard he talk to the feds (shh)
Slide on that string like a guitar
Pussy boy want smoke wit me (let's go)
Speak wit ya chest, boy, say sum (go)
I told you there's levels to shit
I'm runnin' this league like an All-Star (oh my God)
Now she gon' wanna be wit me (Lil Slip)
I rock Balenci' that's down to my pants (woah)
And my bitch rockin' double the C (let's go)
I done cleaned up some rumors before
But now this shit way outta reach (let's go)
Tryna get high in the clouds
From smoking too much and sippin' codiene (hold up, hold up, hold up)
Told that bitty bitch, "let's go"
Go (oh my God)
Go (oh my God)
Go
Told that bitty bitch, "let's go" (let's go)
Go (oh my God)
Go (oh my God)
Go
Oh my God (oh my God)
Oh my God (oh my God)

Yeah my lifestyle too cold
Go
Go
Go
Where did you go?
Go
Go
Oh my God! (oh my God)