GHOST

One-two, one-two, one-two, Achoo

Shorty saying never leave, but went ghost on

Hard to breath, Hennesey got the smoke blowing

Can't believe got me nodding to a slow song

Play it all night, we gon fly until the smoke gone

Part of me feel the breeze like a snow storm

Gotta bleed so my seed finna grow more

By the trees where nobody getting up on

Play it all night we gon fly until the smoke gone

Sky high, learn to fly pilot

Picking up mileage, Cape Cod's finest