ghost

You point that fye have me turn to a running back

I fell in love with a ghost niggas gon' ask how I haunted that

Swear I done stayed by my lone wasn't no point in me holding that

First off it ain't bout nun, you ain't wanna love me silly

Ah huh ah hah

Stay blacking on the kid cuz it's his fault I aim out and hop out the whip

You try to fuck wit him cuz he "big dog", my nigga, that nigga a simp

Bro kept the fye onna hip

Shit been goin over heads ye ain't never making sense

Jumping over to conclude not the fence

Sometimes I don't know what to do but exist