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ghost (feat. Casperdakidd)
by 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
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