Lyrics Ghost - Nickfs

Ayy, uh, way too hot, was sleepin' on the couch, wake up, brush my teeth and grab my
Fuckin' Glock, uh, yeah, we in the spot, was trappin' in the spot, cookin' green like
It was a fuckin' pub, now it's lights out in my city, know, I got a Glock
And that bitch is holdin' 50, got the drums on the bottom, know, I call them bitches titties
Hit him up, a young nigga ridin' in that motherfuckin' Bentley truck, you niggas
Too cheap, you can never fuckin' beat me, I'm a John Cena nigga, you can't fuckin
See me, said I been in first place, ain't no takin' me up out this race, I hit him in
His face, and that's been way too many times, they tryna take me on a chase, I ain't goin

Though, she rode this shit two times, but I ain't talkin' about no rollercoaster
Said i'm the hottest nigga from the East Coast, I be disappearin' from bitches phones like I'm
A fuckin' ghost, so let's make a toast, for all the broke niggas that's out there tryna
Play a role, cause I know they goal, gettin' a bitch's life and then they take they soul

I'm just tryna put you on some game before you try and date a hoe, but if that shit happen
To me, yeah, I'm gon' fuckin' blow, cause I can't do it no more, a bitch tryna test
Me, I'ma have to hit her with this pole, I'm ridin' in the whip, and I'm not alone, so
If I want to, I could go and try and score, I said I'm tryna score, I don't give a fuck

About this rap shit no more, I got my pole, aiming at that nigga head and fuckin' blow
He ain't gon' be talkin' when he is down one more, they finna change the scoreboard
From zero to four, this shit get too real when it get down to the core, I said I'm finna
Pour some more, they finna be real sorry when his body is washed up on the shore, and also

His girlfriend a whore, she was gettin' dick last night and then she said that she was
Sore, I put it all in her stomach, made that bitch start to running, and hopefully she don't trip
Cause I'm a gunner