Ghost Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

I don't gotta cuff to hit this bih

And then I ghost it

Go and get your money young nigga

Thats the motive

Never losing focus

Always on my grind

Shortie think she pretty

But she really ain't a dime

Littest in my city all my brothers got to shine

Every time we link I put that box in a funeral

Top ten nigga

I cant work for no minimum

Yeah

Know she got a man

But she ain't never said a thing about it

I could keep your secret baby

We ain't got to talk about it

Standing on my ten toes

Only real niggas around me

Stacking up my bankroll

Trying to get a milli out it

Tell me how you feel about

Keep me out your mentions

I ain't dealing with no bullshit

Last time I checked

We ain't involved with no fuck shit

For a buck twenty

You should see what this bitch do

Man in the mirror, when I'm looking in the rearview

I ain't here to love you girl

I ain't here to save you

Only thing I really worry about is my payroll

Cold in the winter

Still stepping in my fazos

I don't gotta cuff to hit this bih

And then I ghost it

Go and get your money young nigga

Thats the motive

Never losing focus

Always on my grind

Shortie think she pretty

But she really ain't a dime

Littest in my city all my brothers got to shine

Every time we link I put that box in a funeral

Top ten nigga

I cant work for no minimum

Yeah

Yeah