Ridin’ in a ghost and casper going crazy (Skrt)
I be getting paid, hundred racks on the daily (Lit)
They talk about me behind my back, but they won’t face me
Sending all these threats, but it don’t phase me
Smith and Wesson gone let it blow
She popped a xanny before the show
She a baddie and I know she knows
Sent the addy, tell her keep it on the low
Yeah blowing through my dough (Dough)
Shawty crazy, and she won’t let go
Shawty want me but it’s to bad though
I don’t want her cuz she bе hitting up my bro (Fax!)
Choppa with me, 4, 5
Speeding on the i-5
Pull up on you, two .9’s
Said she lovе me, that’s a lie
Speeding in my phantom
But it ain’t no Danny
Say she love the album
She wanna touch my grammy!
Ridin’ in a ghost and casper going crazy (Skrt)
I be getting paid, hundred racks on the daily (Lit)
They talk about me behind my back, but they won’t face me
Sending all these threats, but it don’t phase me
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