ghost (feat. Casperdakidd)
Yung Bill$
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Uh Hold up, hold up, hold up I don't think I'm ready yet Alright I'm good I'm ready Hold up I just told bro, "Let me punch in real quick", because I think I'm ready Looked at brodie when we pulled up on an Opp block, told him: "keep it steady" Put big rims on a chevy (Damn) Your bitch is giving me Headey (Damn) In the back of my Corvette (Damn) I forget her name, wait, I think it's Betty (Uh-Huh) Smoke an Opp, roll him up in a pack, and then we ghost Casper that's my dog, and no, I ain't talking ghost We done made so many hits, bitch, I think that we twelve and o I'm playing, I ain't really count 'em, Cause the only number I know is 444 My life it like a movie, bitch, and I got the remote Speak of gang, get turned to dutchy, dummy ass get smoked Drunk driving, living life, I close my eyes Drive off the road Switch up on my brother, never do it, never fold Switch up in my jeans, I keep a Glock in my clothes And I feel like Chief Keef, Casper Sosa in his mode Got to stay on DND, these bitches snooping in my phone And I'm the king of my city, I be chilling in my throne Need a castle, a new crib, I need a mansion with a moat I think the haters really love us, got our name up in they throat It's like ever since I did it, in the pictures they throw fours Uh, Go Go Go Hold up I just told bro, "Let me punch in real quick", because I think I'm ready Looked at brodie when we pulled up on an Opp block, told him: "keep it steady" Put big rims on a chevy (Damn) Your bitch is giving me Headey (Damn) In the back of my Corvette (Damn) I forget her name, wait, I think it's Betty (Uh-Huh) Smoke an Opp, roll him up in a pack, and then we ghost Casper that's my dog, and no, I ain't talking ghost We done made so many hits, bitch, I think that we twelve and o I'm playing, I ain't really count 'em, Cause the only number I know is 444 How many hits we made? I mean, like damn, too many How many hits we made? I mean, like damn, plenty And how much money he make? Broke boy, he ain't even gon' make a penny And I wasn't born like this Took two L's, learned a lesson, now I'm winning And bitch I be tipsy, tipsy, take the shrooms and down with Henny I had to kick all the pills, I don't miss them I bet they miss me Bitch I'm an animal Moonie and Casper Mordecai, Rigby Breaking bad money, feel like Walt, but this ain't Disney Stupid ass bitch, no cereal, you cannot trick me I smoke my gas and find my peace, just like a fucking hippie And she gon' suck me like a vampire, don't do no hissing Smirk and laugh in they face when they ask if I'm clean I'm only dirty pissing
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Written by: Braden Harden, Ethan Bills, Spook Alaister
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