Diizii, SOSLESION - Go Ghost Lyrics

Uh, bitches be hittin' my phone, huh, bitches be hittin' my phone
Uh, you know I'm finna go ghost, you know I'm finna go ghost
You know I'm finna go ghost, bitches be hittin' my phone
Uh, you know I'm finna go ghost, uh, I'm finna— wait, wait, wait (Diizii!)
Bitch, I'm a boss, I tell her, "come over," and if she don't, too bad, that's her loss
Still at the bottom, but give me some time, they gon' be askin' me much my fit cost
Huh, bad bitch, come around here, you a dime like you ten cents
Huh, get a tick-tick on my wrist-wrist, get me a watch like I'm Ben 10
Yeah, me and my ex, our ways done parted
I'm goin' too stupid, I'm goin' retarded
Girl peepin' my post and you know she done hearted
Hol' up, I'm not done, bitch, I'm just getting started
Hol' up, I'm not done, let me fuck her again
She got a fat ass, yeah, that bitch a ten
You owe me some racks, gotta pay now
Uh, we not fuckin' around in A-town
She finna keep suckin', even when I'm finished
She give me that top, but it's fine, windows tinted
I'm eatin' her out and that bitch finna finish
I slip in my pipe, she finish in a minute
She lovin' the sex, she finna keep sinnin'
But she just an option, you know that I'm winnin'
She lettin' me hit it, her man know I'm hittin'
He call up the hitters but fuck, I'm still in her
But fuck, I'm still in it, you man gon' stay simpin'
And I'ma stay pimpin', lil' bitch, I'm not trippin'
Only catch me trippin' if she on the ground
She keep talkin' bull, bitch, you not Scottie Pippen
I made it to seventeen, no Scottie Pippen
She love color purple, so she gon' be sippin'
Cook dope in the kitchen, my mom servin' chicken
I fuck it all night in every position
I fuck it all night, you know I'ma tap her
No, bitch, I'm not no regular rapper
I'm coolin' now with the goons and the trappers
I fuck on that bitch then go ghost like I'm Casper
I'm doin' shit that they really don't know
Man, fuck all that talkin', I hop on the road
Man, fuck it, I'm poppin', I'm finna go ghost
Flow ain't be stoppin', I'm really on go
I just sell, fold up, I'm doin' the most
I know they mad, they actin' like ho's
I get 'em emotional, doing a toast, I'm ready to go
I told damn bitches on my fuckin' phone
"I'on' take shit serious, I'm just that guy"
Everything I ever wanted, now it's fuckin' mine
'Bouta change the world, ready for the hype
They say I take it too far now
Blowin' up, I see them hope for a fallout, uh
They wanna walk bitches all out
Wantin' me foldin', when I shot up; it's out now
Did this shit but it's going my way
Y'all talkin' that shit that I really don't say
Bet they really won't play but I been on my game
Now I got a lot higher for minimum wage
Huh, I gotta talk my shit, huh, heard they can't fuck with the kid
Now I'm tryna get sum' on my wrist, it don't get you far if you act like a bitch
Huh, I got a million flows, I'm makin' 'em, say, like a million, woah
Gotta keep shit to myself, I heard that they already bitter, I'm ghost
Got all this shit on my own, I already told you that's just how it goes
I already still had them doubts, I already know I feel like the G.O.A.T
Huh, bitches was hittin' my phone, I'm finna go ghost you, I'm finna go ghost you
I'm finna go ghost you, yeah, I'm finna go ghost you
Yeah, I'm finna go ghost you
Woo, woo, I'm finna go ghost you, ah!

Uh, bitches be hittin' my phone, huh, bitches be hittin' my phone
Uh, you know I'm finna go ghost, you know I'm finna go ghost
You know I'm finna go ghost, bitches be hittin' my phone
Uh, you know I'm finna go ghost, uh, I'm finna— wait, wait, wait (Diizii!)
Bitch, I'm a boss, I tell her, "come over," and if she don't, too bad, that's her loss
Still at the bottom, but give me some time, they gon' be askin' me much my fit cost
Huh, bad bitch, come around here, you a dime like you ten cents
Huh, get a tick-tick on my wrist-wrist, get me a watch like I'm Ben 10
Yeah, me and my ex, our ways done parted
I'm goin' too stupid, I'm goin' retarded
Girl peepin' my post and you know she done hearted
Hol' up, I'm not done, bitch, I'm just getting started
Hol' up, I'm not done, let me fuck her again
She got a fat ass, yeah, that bitch a ten
You owe me some racks, gotta pay now
Uh, we not fuckin' around in A-town
She finna keep suckin', even when I'm finished
She give me that top, but it's fine, windows tinted
I'm eatin' her out and that bitch finna finish
I slip in my pipe, she finish in a minute
She lovin' the sex, she finna keep sinnin'
But she just an option, you know that I'm winnin'
She lettin' me hit it, her man know I'm hittin'
He call up the hitters but fuck, I'm still in her
But fuck, I'm still in it, you man gon' stay simpin'
And I'ma stay pimpin', lil' bitch, I'm not trippin'
Only catch me trippin' if she on the ground
She keep talkin' bull, bitch, you not Scottie Pippen
I made it to seventeen, no Scottie Pippen
She love color purple, so she gon' be sippin'
Cook dope in the kitchen, my mom servin' chicken
I fuck it all night in every position
I fuck it all night, you know I'ma tap her
No, bitch, I'm not no regular rapper
I'm coolin' now with the goons and the trappers
I fuck on that bitch then go ghost like I'm Casper
I'm doin' shit that they really don't know
Man, fuck all that talkin', I hop on the road
Man, fuck it, I'm poppin', I'm finna go ghost
Flow ain't be stoppin', I'm really on go
I just sell, fold up, I'm doin' the most
I know they mad, they actin' like ho's
I get 'em emotional, doing a toast, I'm ready to go
I told damn bitches on my fuckin' phone
"I'on' take shit serious, I'm just that guy"
Everything I ever wanted, now it's fuckin' mine
'Bouta change the world, ready for the hype
They say I take it too far now
Blowin' up, I see them hope for a fallout, uh
They wanna walk bitches all out
Wantin' me foldin', when I shot up; it's out now
Did this shit but it's going my way
Y'all talkin' that shit that I really don't say
Bet they really won't play but I been on my game
Now I got a lot higher for minimum wage
Huh, I gotta talk my shit, huh, heard they can't fuck with the kid
Now I'm tryna get sum' on my wrist, it don't get you far if you act like a bitch
Huh, I got a million flows, I'm makin' 'em, say, like a million, woah
Gotta keep shit to myself, I heard that they already bitter, I'm ghost
Got all this shit on my own, I already told you that's just how it goes
I already still had them doubts, I already know I feel like the G.O.A.T
Huh, bitches was hittin' my phone, I'm finna go ghost you, I'm finna go ghost you
I'm finna go ghost you, yeah, I'm finna go ghost you
Yeah, I'm finna go ghost you
Woo, woo, I'm finna go ghost you, ah!