Ghostin' (feat. Bx Swagger)
Ay
Hahahaha
You ready for this shit?
You ready for this shit man?
You got some crazy ideas man
Yo I got the bag in the back of the jag
Now we
We driving too fast
Driving too fast
I got the bag in the back of the jag
Now we
Yeah we driving too fast
Driving too fast
Ay
Hop out the whip and jump into the Tesla
Yes Sir
We gon light it up like we Uncle Fester
Yes Sir
If I get too high Imma take a siesta
Yes Sir
But I don't need sleep cause I'm just a specter
I'm just a specter
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Me and my homies we ain't catching cases
Yeah Yeah
We wear our masks
We don't show our faces
Naw Naw
Now don't get tripped up
Tuck in your laces
Tuck in your laces
Y'all turnin' tricks
We stick to the basics
We stick to the basics
If y'all cannot see then you should get lasiks
You should get lasiks
You can't hang with us and you should just face it
You should just face it
Success is so close that I can fuckin' taste it
I can fuckin' taste it
I'll post this shit on Facebook
I'll post this shit on Facebook
And then I'll just erase it
And then I'll just erase it
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
I'm so high
I feel like my brain in orbit
Y'all broke as fuck
My pockets swole like the wife of Norbit
Hate to be interrupted
My team is indestructible
When we come for you
Your bitch'll have to comfort you
Because she has to
I'll blast you
From a rooftop I hit you
With bullets the size of a cashew
Y'all must be nuts
Tryna go against one of the greats
I chose your fate
And hit you right where you create
Right dead in your brain
Said we far from the same
In fact you a fiend
I'm here to keep feeding your veins
They try and do too much
But I know it's all for nothing
Get too close
Catch these hands
Instant concussion
Or get that murder murder
That's how this shit could go
I'm from the streets of New York City
That's where I had to grow
But once I got real grown
I had to move along
Now I'm out in Cali
Fresh clean crispy foams
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We out here chasing those hundreds of millions
Hundreds of millions
I like to adapt just like a chameleon
Just like a chameleon
All over the world these Women appealin'
These women appealin'
But I hit it once and I'm disappearin'
Ghostin'
Hahahaha
You ready for this shit?
You ready for this shit man?
You got some crazy ideas man
Yo I got the bag in the back of the jag
Now we
We driving too fast
Driving too fast
I got the bag in the back of the jag
Now we
Yeah we driving too fast
Driving too fast
Ay
Hop out the whip and jump into the Tesla
Yes Sir
We gon light it up like we Uncle Fester
Yes Sir
If I get too high Imma take a siesta
Yes Sir
But I don't need sleep cause I'm just a specter
I'm just a specter
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Me and my homies we ain't catching cases
Yeah Yeah
We wear our masks
We don't show our faces
Naw Naw
Now don't get tripped up
Tuck in your laces
Tuck in your laces
Y'all turnin' tricks
We stick to the basics
We stick to the basics
If y'all cannot see then you should get lasiks
You should get lasiks
You can't hang with us and you should just face it
You should just face it
Success is so close that I can fuckin' taste it
I can fuckin' taste it
I'll post this shit on Facebook
I'll post this shit on Facebook
And then I'll just erase it
And then I'll just erase it
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
I'm so high
I feel like my brain in orbit
Y'all broke as fuck
My pockets swole like the wife of Norbit
Hate to be interrupted
My team is indestructible
When we come for you
Your bitch'll have to comfort you
Because she has to
I'll blast you
From a rooftop I hit you
With bullets the size of a cashew
Y'all must be nuts
Tryna go against one of the greats
I chose your fate
And hit you right where you create
Right dead in your brain
Said we far from the same
In fact you a fiend
I'm here to keep feeding your veins
They try and do too much
But I know it's all for nothing
Get too close
Catch these hands
Instant concussion
Or get that murder murder
That's how this shit could go
I'm from the streets of New York City
That's where I had to grow
But once I got real grown
I had to move along
Now I'm out in Cali
Fresh clean crispy foams
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We Be
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
Ghostin'
We out here chasing those hundreds of millions
Hundreds of millions
I like to adapt just like a chameleon
Just like a chameleon
All over the world these Women appealin'
These women appealin'
But I hit it once and I'm disappearin'
Ghostin'
Credits
Writer(s): Kristopher Beeks
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