Ghosty - Rager Lyrics

All my shooters be some beasts like Khabib
I can't dap him up that boy ain't in my Family tree
Lately I been stepping up lil bih can't step wit me
Know my team been serving heat we come with Andre Agassi
All I wanna do is smoke up fat and get money
All I wanna do is pipe lil shorty off the bean
While we Counting up them stackies rollin Benjies wit sum weed
It's lil Ghosty never stingy I'm just tryna feed the team

I feel them racks when I reach in my pocket
Ghosty too mythical I feel like the lochness
We gone take off goin NASA ain't no rocket
Oppy begone we been hoopin u can't stop it
Get to the rupees I feel like I'm link
Talkin in riddles lil bish like a Sphinx
Hit a new lick every time that we blink
Ice on deck ain't no hockey rink
Ice on Lex got drip like a sink
Alexis Texas bih with a thing
Alexis Texas bih with a Thang
If u f*ck with one my guys you pay the price
Murder beats wit pen and paper feel like light
I Read intentions Hannibal can't Analyze me
When I leave lil bih know she gone try and spite me
But ion care
I been goin savage mode
Boolin in the lair
Think I wanna have lil shorty over
Like when I pull her hair
And you know I'm yellin slatty wit the gang
We from Atlanta
We from Atlanta

All my shooters be some beasts like Khabib
I can't dap him up that boy ain't in my Family tree
Lately I been stepping up lil bih can't step wit me
Know my team been serving heat we come with Andre Agassi
All I wanna do is smoke up fat and get money
All I wanna do is pipe lil shorty off the bean
While we Counting up them stackies rollin Benjies wit sum weed
It's lil Ghosty never stingy I'm just tryna feed the team

Back to my senses I buss on her back
Lil shorty want ghosty she fell in love fast
But I wanna f*ck no strings attached
When I'm at the club I ain't eeen gone ask
Call me young Thor I hail from Asgard
F*ck wearin gold Yung ghosty goin platinum
I'm at the store tryna cop me some matching bape with some camo
You can't match up
You can't match up
Feel like Dame wit the range bih shoot out the planet yea
I won't f*ck wit no lame bih we got standards yea
Have to cut a boy down if he ain't got manners yea

All my shooters be some beasts like Khabib
I can't dap him up that boy ain't in my Family tree
Lately I been stepping up lil bih can't step wit me
Know my team been serving heat we come with Andre Agassi
All I wanna do is smoke up fat and get money
All I wanna do is pipe lil shorty off the bean
While we Counting up them stackies rollin Benjies wit sum weed
It's lil Ghosty never stingy I'm just tryna feed the team