Lyrics DEMI GOD - Dopeboyghost

Yeah Eh Wooh
Yeah Eh O
It's Ghost MMMMM
You Know How I'm Rocking
I got the rosary on me
That mean you can't fuck with me
I'm God's son
Do I have to say that more than fucking once
Kochi city slum, yeah I'm going dumb
Opponents outta luck, if you coming for me
Best make sure that shit hit hard
No one left ill get em all
I'm just by myself no regards,
CLICK click let em off too much chit chat bitch you soft
Run up on you make ur run of pulse
Assassin dagger the the throat
I ain't friendly like casper
Bitch I'm ghost
I'm just chilling by myself zoning
Independent motherfucka who own
Yeah yeah
I been rocking beats
Every since a younging I was on the street
Used to flip the weed for the ogs
Then I sold it for me
I don't like working for people
Rather stick to the grind
I eat the evil smoke all pine
Bitch I my cerebral is infinite time
if you switched I killed their side, don't touch my pie
Cross me once I hit decline,
I trust nobody not even moms,
Sorry that's just I how I am
I am a good friend but I don't got friends

I got the rosary on me
That mean you can't fuck with me
I'm God's son
Do I have to say that more than fucking once
Kochi city slum, yeah I'm going dumb
Opponents outta luck, if you coming for me
Best make sure that shit hit hard

I'm destined for greatness no praise
If you block my way I bust thru the barricade
You very afraid I'm rolling up Mary that's a bouquet
Met a french chick I was like enchante
Give no fucks I pay with my dick
Roll up elephant tusks, you hating we lit
I don't wanna talk I'm training my fist,
Or u can get chalked out, pieces with skins look like crayons colour n shit
Shyooot up the playground save all the kids
Double the work, money can't be missed
Need it for the beautiful world Im bout to create
Need it for the beautiful girl I'm bout to date

I got the rosary on me
That mean you can't fuck with me
I'm God's son
Do I have to say that more than fucking once
Kochi city slum, yeah I'm going dumb
Opponents outta luck, if you coming for me
Best make sure that shit hit hard
No one left ill get em all
I'm just by myself no regards
CLICK click let em off too much chit chat bitch you soft
Run up on you make your run of pulse
Assassin dagger the the throat
I ain't friendly like casper
Bitch i'm ghost