Sorry 4 The Ghost Lyrics

Why this bitch keep stressing me just trynna get the best of me

Oh I'm foul he say? Well fuck it guess I got a tech with me

Jakes be trynna stop the pop out 'cause with me it's zatty sprees

Play it safe when I'm with dawgie so we slide with weaponry

Aint no jealousy with me just ask I'll slide the recipe

Had to sit and calculate how I'm gon' build my legacy

And I ain't trynna talk I'm grinding so please just stop texting me

Bitch, I know

I been in that mode so baby sorry for the ghost

Popout, a fucking light show

Roll that zatty, zatty, roll me up that dope

Bitch

Know a couple niggas hating Trel live rent-free in they brain

When shit crack, chip like Lays these niggas turn sweet like glaze

When it's dark I just fall back and work my only way to keep sane

Bitch I'm on all ten in My Js, I need a way I'm clearing that maze

Just stay down, cash in yo' pape', eat wit yo' brother, say yo' grace

And these bitches too confused I swear they fall in love in three days

Way too raw but I don't know it seem like lately shit been fake

Fuck it though

Heard the song I hit the road

Every song I shout the bros

OTL if you ain't know, we on a roll just ride and hold

Mind be fast so I just cope and smoke my dope to make it slow

Never sellout on my dawgies and I'm sticking to that code

Zattyman reeking

But it's Young OG the aura

Sliding with a bad one, same race Dora

Boujee and she not, she like J's and Sephora HAHA

Blowing like a fan

Oh you want smoke? Come meet the Zattyman

All these niggas trash, they weak, I'm not fan

Me and dawgs providing the heat, come catch a tan

Bitch, I know

I been in that mode so baby sorry for the ghost

Popout, a fucking light show

Roll that zatty, zatty, roll me up that dope

Bitch