Ghost (feat. Blk9, Money Moe & Frescotoldya)

This that 03 gang type shit nigga Yeah Me and my nigga Pe$o And y’all know what they call me Money Moe, yeah I'm doing hundred in the taxi (Word) Lane go me swerving (Swerve) Double C your purses She laughing and she smiling (Word) Niggas they be trusty Hit you up no mercy I speak cold a nigga getting ghost Hundred in the taxi (Word) Lane go me swerving (Swerve) Double C your purses She laughing and she smiling (Word) Niggas they be trusty Hit you up no mercy I speak cold a nigga getting ghost Doing a hunnit with like 10 racks That nigga, yeah I been that (Been that nigga) That’s big facts, no cap, stay strapped Made my first 10, then I turned that to 100 racks (On my Money Mitch) Price on your head My nigga we can order that Bitch still on my dick Marshawn Lynch, I had to run it back Never saving hoes Drew Brees, I had to throw her back Hit the Milly Rock, then the Bop She moves the glock when she gives top I’m a Westside nigga it’s forever fuck the ops I’m doing a 100! I'm doing hundred in the taxi (Word) Lane go me swerving (Swerve) Double C your purses She laughing and she smiling (Word) Niggas they be trusty Hit you up no mercy I speak cold a nigga getting ghost Hundred in the taxi (Word) Lane go me swerving (Swerve) Double C your purses She laughing and she smiling (Word) Niggas they be trusty Hit you up no mercy I speak cold a nigga getting ghost I’ll tell you one time no one time Tell em about the gun line Cherry swisher scent loud pack like two 12’s (Yeah yeah) I mean well but I raise hell Third night she broke curfew She loves meat and not tofu I’m standin same old two step (Ayyee) Like I got the blueprint (Ayyyee) Gimme this and take that Matter of fact take that Betty Aspen no decals (Take that) White girl, female Count more than 2 thous, it’s no longer a hobby! I'm doing hundred in the taxi (Word) Lane go me swerving (Swerve) Double C your purses She laughing and she smiling (Word) Niggas they be trusty Hit you up no mercy I speak cold a nigga getting ghost Swervin and I’m lurkin and I’m surfin that’s for certain On these verses puttin work in, get the bag this not a birkin I’m not braggin I’m not boastin No emotion I’m the coldest Feel the Holy Spirit when you hear it, call it gettin ghosted Roasted and I’m toasted, posted up I’m focused For the bonus, when I flow it’s like I’m givin em hypnosis You already know this bet that you didn’t even notice This that hocus pocus to the ones who actin bogus (Man I told ya) I'm doing hundred in the taxi (Word) Lane go me swerving (Swerve) Double C your purses She laughing and she smiling (Word) Niggas they be trusty Hit you up no mercy I speak cold a nigga getting ghost Hundred in the taxi (Word) Lane go me swerving (Swerve) Double C your purses She laughing and she smiling (Word) Niggas they be trusty Hit you up no mercy I speak cold a nigga getting ghost