Ghost Lyrics

I Get a check than go ghost

I Take my talents coast to coast

Lately i steady been up on the road

Chasin the bands ain't even do a show

But imma jus trap till the goal

Or til my whole wrist is on froze

Know a few nigga who went down the road

Couldnt keep up had to pay the toll

Imma go put in my last

Double up the profit make it back

Ever since a youngin had to go make to it stack

Jumping off the porch and had to the trap

Nigga was sharp as tack

Can't get caught without the glizzy that facts

Imma go run up a sack

Imma go flip me a pack

I paid $1000 for the shades

And still I'm seeing past the hate

All of these niggas envy jus want ya plate

They like a bitch up on a date

Gucci my body got snakes

Gotta Watch out i keep me a rake

Most of these niggas all acting fake

I got em picking up the pace

But to the benjis in the race

Im bummin for it in first place

Say he bout it but i seen the nigga froze up the glizzy in his face

I spray the shit

It ain't no mace

Im smoking drugs im feeling lace

Pop me a perk im moving outerspace

I do whatever for the cake

He see the light that his fate

Today can really be ya day

Call me Benji baby or benji papi

I cant remember what she say

Bread gang the money fucking gang

448 imma bang

Lately i been hanging around wit some billys

And if u ain't gang you cant hang

I Get a check than go ghost

I Take my talents coast to coast

Lately i steady been up on the road

Chasin the bands aint even do a show

But imma jus trap till the goal

Or til my whole wrist is on froze

Know a few nigga who went down the road

Couldnt keep up had to pay the toll

Imma go put in my last

Double up the profit make it back

Ever since a youngin had to make to it stack

Jumping off the porch and had to the trap

Nigga was sharp as tack

Cant get caught without the glizzy that facts

Imma go run up a sack

Imma go flip me a pack

I Get a check than go ghost

I Take my talents coast to coast

Lately i steady been up on the road

Chasin the bands aint even do a show

But imma jus trap till the goal

Or til my whole wrist is on froze

Know a few nigga who went down the road

Couldn't keep up had to pay the toll

Imma go put in my last

Double up the profit make it back

Ever since a youngin had to make to it stack

Jumping off the porch and had to the trap

Nigga was sharp as tack

Can't get caught without the glizzy that facts

Imma go run up a sack

Imma go flip me a pack