Caught A Vibe In A Ghost Lyrics

I caught a vibe in a ghost

I caught a vibe in a ghost

I caught a vibe in a ghost

That nigga died about the post

All he want die by the hoe

And can't come with hoes, he made a toast

Had to leave her alone, she do the most

In Givenchy, spent four for the coat

And Versace loafers just to board the boat

And my fit is proper drip right across the globe

And she flew from Miami with silicone

And my bros together, we live by the code

And the coldest weather, we wear Moncler coat

She left Vincent Harmonica by the grove

Like she played a harmonica, she could blow

Came from fabuloso, and the pots and Stove

Keep it lock and load, cause niggas actin' bold

In Designer, boy, this is that rag and bone

I don't worry, said lil Nato locked in stone

I have a bitch lined up, and have that bitch rag and bone

I have to Valet my car, cause it's on the stone

Why you worried about me, lil' nigga, mind your own

I'm in a faster car, I'm with a badder broad

Copying my mannerisms, you my clone

Nato lil' Escobar movin', I tried to roll

I caught a vibe in a ghost

I caught a vibe in a ghost

I caught a vibe in a ghost

That nigga died about the post

All he want die by the hoe

And can't come with hoes, he made a toast

Had to leave her alone, she do the most

In Givenchy, spent four for the coat

And Versace loafers just to board the boat

I got a vibe in LA

I got a vibe and a bae

What you gon' do with that motherfuckin' care

Cause I'm worried about me, but just know that I'm straight

It's just me and my cup, take my lean on the date

Got a Caltech when I ride through the A

On both flights, put the pounds on the way

Hard to digest, took a perc before I ate

I know I know that these boys want my place

Andele Andele I run to that cake

I know that girl want some bread for her waist

Biscotti and Dulce, when I'm in L.A.

Watch how you approach me, I'll pull to the K

Mix Dolce, with Helmut and Prada and babe

My opps don't get money, they hide from the bank

I caught a vibe in a ghost, caught a vibe in a wraith

I caught a vibe in a ghost

I caught a vibe in a ghost

That nigga died about the post

All he want die by the hoe

And can't come with hoes, he made a toast

Had to leave her alone, she do the most

In Givenchy, spent four for the coat

And Versace loafers just to board the boat