I see ghosts lowkey
Hit my dope slowly
Hit my phone don't creep
Hear the tone no beep
I see ghosts, I see ghosts, I see ghosts
I see ghosts, I see ghosts, I see ghosts
All of my b*tches I call em my ghosts
Tatt on my face for the one I love most
Ran up my bank so let's please give a toast
Ratchet & Clank how I ride for my folks
Jammed up in K-Town the road full of forks
Man up or lay down lil n*gga your choice
Clam up or stay down better find your voice
I see you p*ssy, you look a little moist
Heard you was flexing, you fluking though
Words you be texting don't move a soul
I was in Texas, Badu was there
I caught a vibe it was groovy bro
Out in Miami without a care
Andre 3000 was schooling us
Shawty hit me with that baby scare
But other than that I was cooling, bruh
Said I had to grind harder now they see me shining
If I tell em find water they would bring me diamonds
She say hello to my belt don't rock no B.B. Simon
Shawty know a n*gga cold just like the D.C. climate