Ghost Lyrics

She took my soul turned me to a ghost

A ghost a ghost a ghost

My car a ghost a ghost

A ghost

She text my phone but I just went ghost

I'm ghost

I'm gone I'm ghost

I'm gone I'm ghost

A ghost

A ghost

She ain't see it coming and that's just ironic

Girl u too pretty to keep it platonic

I skate from the hoe like I'm working at sonic

Magic is cool but I rather go onyx

I feel like I'm Moses I feel like a prophet

My girl is a thief way she taking my wallet

No I don't smoke gas I keep it too solid

Dialed In i guess that's one way to call it

I'm smart as a nerd

But I dropped out of College

fly as they come and I can't event pilot

I cant hit the bitch she got way to mileage

Fuck It I'm horny it's nature I'm sorry

I stay in the crib cus I don't like to party

I haven't played not a game since a Atari

She ask do I smile I'm really like hardly

I come out at night I'm feeling like carti

I keep it low key but really I'm amped

U ain't from the city u not even stamped

They come here to visit but this not camp

Walked through my hood and you'll probably Get my trampled

I stay on east and I really on candler

Ask omertà this really Atlanta

Make bitches laugh

But this really ain't stand up

These niggas got guns make a lame nigga Stand up

A ghost a ghost a ghost

A ghost

My car a ghost a ghost

A ghost

She text my phone but I just went ghost

I'm gone

I'm ghost I'm ghost

I'm gone I'm ghost

A ghost

A ghost

Watch where u walk

Shit it could be a land mine

Ice out a AP a good way waste time

Gucci the belt what a good way to waist

U lied to me bitch can't even look at yo face

Can't eat her out without saying my grace Run through her mind baby keep up the pace

He died of a perc and I bet it was laced

They sippin the cup and

It's not for the taste of It

I hate getting blue balls I rather just pay for it

Life is too short and it's yo job to tailor it

kitty too drippy I feel a sailor

Head of the household I feel like the mayor

I want a demon so I need prayer

I been an angel so I need a hell cat

Ordered the Glock 17 where the mail at

10 in chamber and one where head at

Life is a game but the stakes is too high

Over or under go under you die

The men all cheat the women all lie

Everyone bougie it's hard being nice

Everyone wrong so it's hard being right

These Niggas be jealous can't even be liked

I looked for my purpose and found me a mic

And married the game

The love of my life

A ghost a ghost a ghost

A ghost

My car a ghost a ghost

A ghost

She text my phone but I just went ghost

I'm gone

I'm ghost I'm ghost

I'm gone I'm ghost

A ghost

A ghost