Qualls, Mike Floss - Ghost Lyrics

Nigga I'm ghost
I been off stacking, what's happening, I never let get close
Nigga I'm ghost
Gimme that fetti I'm ready to fuck it up, pour it in floor
Nigga on go
Ain't you that nigga that they calling him and resemble the goat
Nigga I'm both
Nappy head nigga since frooties and frozen cup lids on the porch
This for the folks
That's been on 10 before lil jit ever had dreams he would blow
Look at the score
My foot is on necks, I got next at they chest never gone slow
Nigga I'm ghost
I been off stacking, what's happening, I never let get close
Nigga I'm ghost
Nigga I'm ghost
Nigga I'm back and so much better
Just make sure that Q cap I'm on different schedule
You can tell by the dap, this a different bezel
Out here running this laps, think it's different levels
From the Ville to the Chatt like my nigga hello
I then slipped through the cracks, I could never settle
For a duffle not fat, or check on the pedal
On my momma it's wraps, gone and grab the rillo
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
All of my niggas got needs
I'm upping degrees, I'm upping the fee, it's word to Kadeem , I'm in a new league
Keep it a b, I need touch starter on keys
Passenger seat, bad little bitch Alix Lapri
Nigga I'm ghost
I been off stacking, what's happening, I never let get close
Nigga I'm ghost
Gimme that fetti I'm ready to fuck it up, pour it in floor
Nigga on go
Nigga I'm close
Murder she wrote
You ain't gotta say I'm the one
Bitch know I'm the one
You should take peak in the trunk
Cooking ya little beef til it's done
Well, shouldn't been speaking bout nun
Put the respect on the name bitch
I know some niggas with aim bitch
Don't give a fuck about change bitch
Only next meal and your chain bitch
I don't think you get the language
At this point I really don't care if you get it
A young black American arrogant nigga
Ain't never had nothing I'm burying feelings
Ran off on em, dash with the torch
Five rings like olympics
World in my hands and the judge want vengeance
Mad cause I'm living like him making bands off of sentence
Oo I gotta go, call me the reaper I don't think she
Floss what you on, black hoodie on and I'm taking her soul
I got no problem with taking a moment to bask in the global
Relax and let go, I'm right back on that mission luxurious living I feel like a Rolls
Nigga I'm ghost
I been off stacking, what's happening, I never let get close
Nigga I'm ghost
Gimme that fetti I'm ready to fuck it up, pour it in floor
Nigga on go

Nigga I'm ghost
I been off stacking, what's happening, I never let get close
Nigga I'm ghost
Gimme that fetti I'm ready to fuck it up, pour it in floor
Nigga on go
Ain't you that nigga that they calling him and resemble the goat
Nigga I'm both
Nappy head nigga since frooties and frozen cup lids on the porch
This for the folks
That's been on 10 before lil jit ever had dreams he would blow
Look at the score
My foot is on necks, I got next at they chest never gone slow
Nigga I'm ghost
I been off stacking, what's happening, I never let get close
Nigga I'm ghost
Nigga I'm ghost
Nigga I'm back and so much better
Just make sure that Q cap I'm on different schedule
You can tell by the dap, this a different bezel
Out here running this laps, think it's different levels
From the Ville to the Chatt like my nigga hello
I then slipped through the cracks, I could never settle
For a duffle not fat, or check on the pedal
On my momma it's wraps, gone and grab the rillo
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
All of my niggas got needs
I'm upping degrees, I'm upping the fee, it's word to Kadeem , I'm in a new league
Keep it a b, I need touch starter on keys
Passenger seat, bad little bitch Alix Lapri
Nigga I'm ghost
I been off stacking, what's happening, I never let get close
Nigga I'm ghost
Gimme that fetti I'm ready to fuck it up, pour it in floor
Nigga on go
Nigga I'm close
Murder she wrote
You ain't gotta say I'm the one
Bitch know I'm the one
You should take peak in the trunk
Cooking ya little beef til it's done
Well, shouldn't been speaking bout nun
Put the respect on the name bitch
I know some niggas with aim bitch
Don't give a fuck about change bitch
Only next meal and your chain bitch
I don't think you get the language
At this point I really don't care if you get it
A young black American arrogant nigga
Ain't never had nothing I'm burying feelings
Ran off on em, dash with the torch
Five rings like olympics
World in my hands and the judge want vengeance
Mad cause I'm living like him making bands off of sentence
Oo I gotta go, call me the reaper I don't think she
Floss what you on, black hoodie on and I'm taking her soul
I got no problem with taking a moment to bask in the global
Relax and let go, I'm right back on that mission luxurious living I feel like a Rolls
Nigga I'm ghost
I been off stacking, what's happening, I never let get close
Nigga I'm ghost
Gimme that fetti I'm ready to fuck it up, pour it in floor
Nigga on go