Ghost ft. Young Cupid Lyrics

See my life like a ghost

Hit her then I dash

Cameras flash

Never post

Get the cash do the most

See my life like a ghost

Hit her then I dash

Cameras flash

Never post

Get the cash do the most

All God chain that's the sous

Get the chicken out the bag

Smell the roast

(New money, new money)

Bankrolls

Out press And it's fresh

Get the load

She on all fours

Hit it high

Pass it low

Put that water on my tree watch it grow

Hit it then I'm ghost

I'm might cast a spell from underneath this cloak

Look out for the smoke

Hit like houdini

Bitch im gone

Catch a stroke

Choke a nigga out

See my life like a ghost

Hit it

Then I dash

Camera flash

Never post

Get the cash do the most

All God chain that's the sous

Get the chicken out the bag

Smell the roast

Hella prepped

Watch your step

Running up the track

Never ran out of breath

Get the bag

The finesse

Clean

Pressed

When we pulled to the conference

You know we the best

Like that fat man said

Hoes hoes hoes

In the sleigh

On the way to the show

Make it reign

Make it know

Make it snow

Going John on the Throne

Woah

UOENO

Pull up with the fucking ghost

Wraith

I ain't playing games

Apex on the stage

Nigga feel the rage

I don't give a fuck about any of the lames

Casual-t the name

I got Q in the stu

Nyiko bringing all the flames (Nxa wena)

See my life like a ghost

Hit it

Then I dash

Camera flash

Never post

Get the cash do the most

All God chain that's the sous

Get the chicken out the bag

Smell the roast