paroles de chanson
I'm
in
a
good
mood,
turn
this
shit
up
Hahaha
(Champ)
(So
retro)
Bro,
like,
I'm
dead
You
killed
me
I'm
dead
now
Yeah
(ha)
Boo!
Bitch,
I'm
a
ghost
I
could
go
on
for
days
and
days
Yeah,
I
do
the
most
(wait,
wait,
wait,
whoa)
I
do
not
know
(I
do
not
know)
I
told
her
get
off
I
need
my
space
So
she
hit
the
door
Ayy!
Since
the
beginning
All
I've
been
doing
is
winning
Look
at
the
top
of
the
coup
There
was
no
ceiling
Name
worth
a
Milly
Now
I
can
buy
anything
that
I
want
Phone
charging
up
at
the
spot
I
got
a
lot,
I
got
the
pot
Filling
it
up
to
the
tippity-top
I
cannot
stop
Chains
were
a
boat
Now
they
a
yacht
Don't
fuck
with
pigs
Don't
fuck
with
ops
Now
all
they
wonder
is
How
is
he
cold,
how
is
he
hot?
Look
Champion,
I
am
the
man
There
is
no
cappin'
bout
that
I
got
your
bitch
in
the
back
I
got
a
nine
in
my
pocket
And
if
she
get
it
hard,
it
go
blatt
(blatt)
I
am
the
man
but
these
bitches,
they
knew
that
I'm
in
the
field
ridin'
solo,
I
do
that
Chains
on
my
neck
and
them
hoes
are
so
icy
I
text
your
bitch
and
I
tell
her
she
wifey
I
blow
her
back,
I'm
recording
like
Spike
Lee
(ooh)
Yeah,
I'm
too
hurtful
(ooh,
damn)
Yeah,
I'm
too
spiteful
If
a
nigga
want
smoke
Then
the
glock
turn
him
purple
Boo!
Bitch,
I'm
a
ghost
(bitch,
I'm
a
ghost)
I
could
go
on
for
days
and
days
Yeah,
I
do
the
most
(wait,
wait,
wait,
whoa)
I
do
not
know
(I
do
not
know)
I
told
her
get
off
I
need
my
space
So
she
hit
the
door
Ayy!
Since
the
beginning
All
I've
been
doing
is
winning
Look
at
the
top
of
the
coup
There
was
no
ceiling
Name
worth
a
Milly
Now
I
can
buy
anything
that
I
want
Phone
charging
up
at
the
spot
I
got
a
lot,
I
got
the
pot
Filling
it
up
to
the
tippity-top
I
cannot
stop
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