"Ghost" lyrics

Clown mask, diamond back, ARP in my bookbag
Spot that opp, pack
See the rollin', lil' Lazer got fye
Come trim with flame, when I spark it
Jump out the porch, you ain't get no guap
I already popped the door, popped the lock
Gotta spray, I pull out

Nigga type too much, don't come out
You still trollin', send a dot
We rush you, already know that
Hella trust in the glizzy, I blow that
Nigga broke, can't pay for his pack
I went up, I'm talkin' 'bout my racks
Nigga bucked for his pack if I want that
Gon' pull out anywhere I go
Nigga havin' trust in these hoes
I'ma swing that bih, I'm tryna get off

Clown mask, diamond back, ARP in my bookbag
Spot that opp, pack
See the rollin', lil' Lazer got fye
Come trim with flame, when I spark it
Jump out the porch, you ain't get no guap
I already popped the door, popped the lock
Gotta spray, I pull out

Got these meds, I'm talkin' 'bout the cup
Lil' gang, take shit, don't pop it
Rush your drip, rush you fit
Three pair Amiris, shit cost six
She gon' top me, I ain't gotta talk
Keep pillow talkin', the ho drop soft
Do a lick, clown mask, Nike Pro's, I leveled up
Everybody got a Nike Pro mask, I had to switch shit up
Nigga showed his Drac' off like his dreads
Told the bih "Keep it poppin'", and he do it
Cap Biro, that shit ain't yours
Where the fuck the spots at? I need a endorsement
Anything I drop sound like it got voices
Can't get revived, you think you immortal
Cup dirty as fuck, I see fuckin' junkies
If he fill a hollow, we will pop his pumpkin
If I'm in the trap, know that bih jumpin'
It's on gang, we don't care 'bout Drac' for nothin'
Everytime lil' twin take somethin', he gon' lie
We be sellin' out, we got amigo high

Clown mask, diamond back, ARP in my bookbag
Spot that opp, pack
See the rollin', lil' Lazer got fye
Come trim with flame, when I spark it
Jump out the porch, you ain't get no guap
I already popped the door, popped the lock
Gotta spray, I pull out