Ghost Ryda (Sped up) Lyrics

Could he be that rider?

Are there any survivors?

He gotta be a rider

Guess this is how he feel like, woah woah woah woah

Roll with foreign bills, woah woah woah woah

That boy be watching from the hill top, woah woah woah woah

Yelling I'm a ticking time bomb, woah woah woah woah

Bro really be the peoples' champ, never held the belt

They seen all his highs and lows, but they don't know how he felt

Cold world, got him freezing, ain't crying out for help

Turned into a ghost rider in hell, he can never melt

He ain't even gang, gang, he move by himself

They ain't never had to deal with the things he dealt with

Won't let 'em join in, this a private session

Honestly don't know, how this is still a question?

Guess this is how he feel like, woah woah woah woah

Roll with foreign bills, woah woah woah woah

That boy be watching from the hill top, woah woah woah woah

Gone for the kill ma', woah woah woah woah

Guess this is how he feel like

Roll with foreign bills

He be watching from the hill top

Gone for the kill ma'

Could he be that rider?

Are there any survivors?

He gotta be a rider