Ghost

Steppin' outta coffins I ain't dead

Man I'm really walkin' through these walls damn

Silence really following my steps

Find me when you lift another stone yea

I just wanna pack another bag

Show them I ain't done with making more racks

My life is on the line with every track

And they still gon' treat me like a ghost (yeah)

Walk to the drop like you know I'mma risk it

Grew up on the block never fucked with the rich kids,

Running from the cops I'm a misfit

Couldn't find me in the smoke yeah I'm lifted

Spittin ill flows I'm addicted

Never talk low on my bros we don't bitch bitch

Yeah I move weight like I'm Slick Rick

Skinny with a big dick washing off lipstick ooh

Nah I'm just playing myself

But I'm tryna get paid while I stay in myself,

And I stay in these hoes I hit it from the back

Make that pussy flip how I'm flippin' flows

I'm just tryna let 'em know

Co Lee coming for ya neck

Even if I'm screaming on the track

They still gon treat me like a ghost

Steppin' outta coffins I ain't dead

Man I'm really walkin' through these walls damn

Silence really following my steps

Find me when you lift another stone yea

I just wanna pack another bag

Show them I ain't done with making more racks

My life is on the line with every track

And they still gon' treat me like a ghost (yeah)

10 for the dose

10 minutes on dope

It makes sense

One to the four

Smoke for them all

It takes man

One for them all,

Cause we ain't fucking around with shady guys

All for that one,

Cause my Gs smoking dope and staying high

Closing all cases with the fact that they are all masterminds

Mashing this beat with a bassline that fucks your face tonight

Look me in the eyes

Can you see me through all those lens?

No feelings, I got no stress