GHOST HUNTER Lyrics

Flex up, flex up

Flex up, flex up

Flex up, flex up

Flex up, flex up

Flex up, flex up

Flex up, flex up

Flex up, flex up

Flex up, flex up

Flex up like I'm next up

You know I'm the best yuh

Shawty give me neck yuh

Right in the Tesla

Fuck up a check yuh

Sixty for a set yuh

Gucci on my head yuh

I've been spending bread yuh

All my opps are dead yuh

Put 'em in the dirt yeah

I been selling werk yeah

Bitches tryna flirt yeah

Kick 'em to the curb yeah

I'm just tryna work yeah

Fuck around get merked yeah

Put you in the dirt yeah

Headhunting in the Phantom

Your bitch thinks I'm handsome

Take your mom for ransom

Ghost Hunter bitch, yeah I kill the Caspers

Glock with a switch, your face get shattered

Your body in a ditch, and your brain splattered

Flex up, flex up

Flex up, flex up

Flex up, flex up

Flex up, flex up

Flex up, flex up

Flex up, flex up

Flex up, flex up

Flex up, flex up

Back with the gang

Yeah I'm back in the game

Spent a chain on a chain

Spent some change on a Range

All this water look like rain

All these thotties give me brain

All my pants are cum stained

All my hand are blood stained

Cause I had to make my name

Mane flames when I spit

Got your bitch on my dick

Holy shit she fucking thick

Break her back with the dick

Blow her ass with that shit

Blowing gas and some niq

I don't pass to the clique

Bitch shit

Flex up like I'm next up

You know I'm the best yuh

Shawty give me neck yuh

Right in the Tesla

Fuck up a check yuh

Sixty for a set yuh

Gucci on my head yuh

I've been spending bread yuh

All my opps are dead yuh

Put 'em in the dirt yeah

I been selling werk yeah

Bitches tryna flirt yeah

Kick 'em to the curb yeah

I'm just tryna work yeah

Fuck around get merked yeah

Put you in the dirt