Smoking on dope just so I cannot feel
Pray for my brother he still poppin pills
Put it on God that I'm gon touch a mil
All of my brothers stick with me for real
They scream my name wherever I go
Hop in the whip then I hop on the road
Inhale the smoke and inhale the ghost
Flying away you know I'm going ghost
Smoking on dope just so I cannot feel
Pray for my brother he still poppin pills
Put it on God that I'm gon touch a mil
All of my brothers stick with me for real
They scream my name wherever I go
Hop in the whip then I hop on the road
Inhale the smoke and inhale the ghost
Flying away you know I'm going ghost
I cannot wait just to flex on these hoes
I need that gucci fur right with the coat
I needa hundred round drum with a scope
I gotta know who really want smoke
I just be smoking this pressure all day
I swear I don't feel the pressure no way
I take a trip yeah I'm going away
I swear to God I can't deal with the fake
Got that loud pack in my blunt and that's that og
Ride that mof*cking foreign like it's stolen
Why you acting like we friends but you don't know me
If I smoke another blunt I might be floating
This that fly shit
You can't rock with
Drop the top quick
And up the glock bitch
This that fly shit
You can't rock with
Drop the top quick
And up the glock bitch
Smoking on dope just so I cannot feel
Pray for my brother he still poppin pills
Put it on God that I'm gon touch a mil
All of my brothers stick with me for real
They scream my name wherever I go
Hop in the whip then I hop on the road
Inhale the smoke and inhale the ghost
Flying away you know I'm going ghost
Smoking on dope just so I cannot feel
Pray for my brother he still poppin pills
Put it on God that I'm gon touch a mil
All of my brothers stick with me for real
They scream my name wherever I go
Hop in the whip then I hop on the road
Inhale the smoke and inhale the ghost
Flying away you know I'm going ghost
Nxvy - Ghost Lyrics
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Smoking on dope just so I cannot feel
Pray for my brother he still poppin pills
Put it on God that I'm gon touch a mil
All of my brothers stick with me for real
They scream my name wherever I go
Hop in the whip then I hop on the road
Inhale the smoke and inhale the ghost
Flying away you know I'm going ghost
Smoking on dope just so I cannot feel
Pray for my brother he still poppin pills
Put it on God that I'm gon touch a mil
All of my brothers stick with me for real
They scream my name wherever I go
Hop in the whip then I hop on the road
Inhale the smoke and inhale the ghost
Flying away you know I'm going ghost
I cannot wait just to flex on these hoes
I need that gucci fur right with the coat
I needa hundred round drum with a scope
I gotta know who really want smoke
I just be smoking this pressure all day
I swear I don't feel the pressure no way
I take a trip yeah I'm going away
I swear to God I can't deal with the fake
Got that loud pack in my blunt and that's that og
Ride that mof*cking foreign like it's stolen
Why you acting like we friends but you don't know me
If I smoke another blunt I might be floating
This that fly shit
You can't rock with
Drop the top quick
And up the glock bitch
This that fly shit
You can't rock with
Drop the top quick
And up the glock bitch
Smoking on dope just so I cannot feel
Pray for my brother he still poppin pills
Put it on God that I'm gon touch a mil
All of my brothers stick with me for real
They scream my name wherever I go
Hop in the whip then I hop on the road
Inhale the smoke and inhale the ghost
Flying away you know I'm going ghost
Smoking on dope just so I cannot feel
Pray for my brother he still poppin pills
Put it on God that I'm gon touch a mil
All of my brothers stick with me for real
They scream my name wherever I go
Hop in the whip then I hop on the road
Inhale the smoke and inhale the ghost
Flying away you know I'm going ghost
Pray for my brother he still poppin pills
Put it on God that I'm gon touch a mil
All of my brothers stick with me for real
They scream my name wherever I go
Hop in the whip then I hop on the road
Inhale the smoke and inhale the ghost
Flying away you know I'm going ghost
Smoking on dope just so I cannot feel
Pray for my brother he still poppin pills
Put it on God that I'm gon touch a mil
All of my brothers stick with me for real
They scream my name wherever I go
Hop in the whip then I hop on the road
Inhale the smoke and inhale the ghost
Flying away you know I'm going ghost
I cannot wait just to flex on these hoes
I need that gucci fur right with the coat
I needa hundred round drum with a scope
I gotta know who really want smoke
I just be smoking this pressure all day
I swear I don't feel the pressure no way
I take a trip yeah I'm going away
I swear to God I can't deal with the fake
Got that loud pack in my blunt and that's that og
Ride that mof*cking foreign like it's stolen
Why you acting like we friends but you don't know me
If I smoke another blunt I might be floating
This that fly shit
You can't rock with
Drop the top quick
And up the glock bitch
This that fly shit
You can't rock with
Drop the top quick
And up the glock bitch
Smoking on dope just so I cannot feel
Pray for my brother he still poppin pills
Put it on God that I'm gon touch a mil
All of my brothers stick with me for real
They scream my name wherever I go
Hop in the whip then I hop on the road
Inhale the smoke and inhale the ghost
Flying away you know I'm going ghost
Smoking on dope just so I cannot feel
Pray for my brother he still poppin pills
Put it on God that I'm gon touch a mil
All of my brothers stick with me for real
They scream my name wherever I go
Hop in the whip then I hop on the road
Inhale the smoke and inhale the ghost
Flying away you know I'm going ghost
Writer: Andrew Dehmiri
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, EMPIRE PUBLISHING