Lyrics The Ghost From the Wind - cvdznce

(When duty's calling me)
(I'm in the back seat)
(That bitch a dime piece)
(She said "slide in me")

Yeah, yeah
When duty's calling me, I'm in the back seat
That bitch a dime piece, she said "slide in me" (yeah)
Imma' hold that G-Lock with intentions on the street
It's like cash rules everything around me (aye)

Turn that mofo to a ghost in slow-mo
Watch the stainless blade pierce up his in dome (ahh)
You got that F-O-M-O, said I'll go solo dolo
I'm crashing out your function with the mother fucking pole (grrrah)

Pistol packing (fa, fa), never slacking (nah)
Spraying automatics, I won't be lacking (what, what)
Bring it back in (bring it), she said to slap it
On the mattress, I'm making that back dip (yeah, yeah)

Give her the motion, sip on the potion
Gotta' stay focused, when I'm smoking
I'm feeling potent, with the knife poking
Catch that rodent, kill 'em slowly

Question his loyalty, then told 'em don't scream
Caught 'em lying in the act, he was phony (aye)

B-bet you that the demons wanna be me (yeah)
Creeping and lurking, but I'm so discreet (facts)
The pump action shotty looking real mean (boyah)
Keep your head up if you're walking near me (haha)

You thought I was done, but I'm on my ones
Come around and buck since you wanna talk so tough (why?)
Put a hole in your head, looking like a donut
Rolling with guns, and ones got the drum (go, go)

Fuck fame, I should really keep my life straight (straight)
Gassed up, now I'm zooming down the high way (skrr)
Talk all you want but you won't ruin my day (nah)
Thirteen ways to die, get 'em down on Friday (yeah)

Haunt your dreams like I'm bloody Mary (grrr)
Try to run when it's dark, it's scary (run)
Take you out before Christmas, that's Merry (aye)
Step over your body, feel no need to bury (no, no, no)