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the air, I hit my target like the pros

You ain't a killer and it shows, you ain't never up the pole
That nigga pulled up in the Ghost, but he left

I had to ghost her
I remember chasing love, got my heart broken
Now I'm a dog to these hoes till this game over

Having brunch by the water on some

extolled
The Hell you brought to the fields of my heart
Will be met by pain you cannot disown
My weapons are covert but my eeriness is not
I want to become

Like the clouds over fields of May
On a quiet street where old ghosts meet
I see her walking now away from me
So hurriedly. My reason must allow
For

I was I was walking home
On my home
Even though there was a bus out front
On the field trip
We were college kids
In a country where I spoke

I step right out the store
What's that Gucci on my coat
I'm not walking I just float
I don't even smoke, but I vanish like a ghost
Yeah I do

Sun goes down, The night falls
All these ghosts, Fill these halls
They can see what you've done
It's time to go, it's time to run
Peace has

me working hard as you ever seen
Get no sleep but forever dream
My playing field leveling,
Still looking farther for better things
See everything is

stairs
And in the top, there
You will see a field of stars
So many lamps and also
You can find a little one
That will light up
The darkness from this place

been reppin New Jersey
Ghost town and brick city
We can clean up nice 
But it ain't sh*t to Get gritty
See me thru the screen 
I'm Virtually yours
Been

a birdie
Keep her by ma side if she sturdy

I say it once 
Won't say it again
Cuz if yu can huh
Then yu heard me

I'm 
Off white
No cocaine 

Ima blow up

Everybody aint a field nigger
Whether literal or figurative
Everybody ain't a real nigger
Alotta these niggers
Don't even wanna be niggers
But is

gonna always lose
I chose love over hate pick your vehicle
Got my foot on the gas I'ma see it through
Never hit the breaks, I'm only breaking barriers

streets like
I've been protected by the Holy Ghost 
I use the scripture for a weapon
Like I'm serving in the navy
I've been killing all these demons

to see what he's showing me
Everything I went through it was molding me
Cuz I know I'm at where I'm supposed to be
I'm supposed to be
I know I'm at where

(4x’s)


|VERSE #2| Ghost U Like It I Love It
Are you seeing you, do you even know your name
All you see is peaks you don’t know the pain
Snowy Decembers

Told me just to go but I wasnt on the field
Standing on the side trynna guide you to what’s real 
Got the 40 on my side I don’t need da steel 
Hand full

a ref, include the whistle and neither can stop a pistol
Bullets flip hitting tissue
People posting, they miss you
Get fucked by the judicial, injustice

you
Stop playing, let a rich nigga spoil you
It's real in the field, no ball cap
Been rich without a deal, what you call that
Yo bitch chose me, nigga

the dark but when I look up I can still see the light
And I know its my time
So I will just wait till I shine

But she said you know if you blow
You gone

competition getting dirty with the mixes
Out here in the field it feels like it's me and my swisher
Never by myself your boy is always holding liquor
I'm cut

hold on wait a minute
Hard to see beyond my field of vision when I'm in it
Praying for a blessing, let alone a pot to piss in
Reminiscing on the days

up, eyes low
Blowing on that hydro and that's how the the story goes
A good day on the strip with no 5-0
I still got the mess in my room by tornadoes

because she had a dope name
I forgot that shit when she had txt me
Calla cocaine
Silver surf the fint
Don't got no tints
Wantchu to see me nigga
Flexin for