Ghost Fried - Lately Lyrics

Lately I been chillin, Lately I been chillin
GSB nigga, C'mon, c'mon
Lately I been chillin, Lately I been chillin
Lately I been chillin, Lately I been chillin

Lately I been chillin, Lately I been chillin
KBL U.S. Minnes
Lately I been chillin, I ain't really tryna talk
Make some music by myself and I don't drop this for the vault

Spent 400 on the jacket, 1100 for the walk
Put a hundred in that safe, I'm savin' up, I need that hawk
You could really do a lot, but you sittin' on your ass
Light a blunt, look at the time, I'm dozin' off to let it pass

They say, Ghost, how you been doin'? But I'm straight been livin' fast
When the boys flick on they lights, don't gotta think we hit the gas
I done did a lot of shit, I done hit a thousand licks
I remember me and Drac was in the store wit counterfeit

But now it's fallin' out our pockets, all this money gotta fit
She keep walkin' with that ass, I told the guys I gotta hit
Look, I could f*ck his bitch, but lately I been passin
Out in public, I'm on p, she told me, chill, boy, what you grabbin'

It's a Glock, for, if they try me, bae, I'm cool, won't get to spazzin
Got the wheel, she throwing neck, just don't look up, bitch, I ain't crashin
Damn, look, I'm on a rocky road
I ain't drop no music in some months, I'm gettin' in that mode

Had to plan it out, but now I'm good, I think I got the code
Sendin' different bows, I got the mail and then I sent the load
Nigga, yeah, we shippin' different, za
You can't tap my cup, no, this not juice, bae, this a different pop

Bad bitch in my face, been tryna f*ck, keep sayin', shot a clock
Bro, don't go for none, I'm tryna chill, he tryna drop a opp
Damn, yeah, but on the real note
Outside with my dukes, they want my head, so I'ma still tote

Island by myself, I keep some distance, need a sailboat
Can't leave this bitch alone, not cause I love her, got a real throat
Eighty thousand streams without a deal, bitch, I'm the real goat
Told bro stop the pills, but he can't do it, so he still float

Nigga tryna run, we hit his foot, he need a steel toe
Grewup on the block, it's all he know, that's why he sell dope
On the run, money, money, money, yeah, that's all I think
I been off the gas, if I sit down, I might start to sink

Purple in my cup, but look at bro, his shit turnin' pink
Bitch, I'm gettin' cold, don't f*ck with, bape, I got on a mink
Gotta hide the blick, got on the mink, and I'm gettin' cold
Tryna start the beef and then retreat, man, it's gettin' old

How the city know about our problems, man, these niggas told
I done held my work ain't stretch it out, while all you niggas sold
I done held my work ain't stretch it out, still made back the pape
Bro don't gotta yerk, start goin' crazy, nigga, turning ape

Tryna save the day I got this 40, blowin' off his cape
Bro just got a lo, I told him, burn em, all these niggas cake
I don't know if I want ARP or I might swing the Drac
Bro got double Glock, he put it down, been tryna swing the k

Lately, I been rappin', tryna make it just to swing a Wraith
I been off the drugs, I need a backy, cause I seen a face
Yeah, we on his head like he a bitch, we tryna do a lace
Think I'm on a run, but I'm in first, they tryna steal my place

I was never stingy with the bread, but he still want my plate
I was in the store splittin' them dollars, it was me and Drac
They keep sayin', chill, I said, I'm good, just give me a grace
I could disappear, just need the money, just give me a chase

When I close my eyes, I feel the best, I just see me in space
When I close my eyes, I feel the best, I just see me in space, nigga
Yeah, come on
Aight

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