Текст песни Ghost On the Phone - Count Kush

Cinematic immaculate Patek fabulous
He ratted pat his back and then slap him with the mac spray
Ashtray drop you where the rats stay
Ghosts are in possession spinnin' the plate
Mic spout, ice out, nah this drip isn't fake
Thats a poltergeist
Haunt that peasant put they lights out
Resurrectin' checking empty graves cus' all my geists out
Ride out to the hideout
Where we stay, where you die now
Just try out, you play around and find out

Ghost that smoke
I got that pristine pot pipe toke
I'm on yo hoe, duckin contact
She up on my ballsack
Why she always like my posts, that's a no
Kush just drop that and ghost no callback

Ghost that smoke
I got that pristine pot pipe toke
I'm on yo hoe, duckin contact
She up on my ballsack
Why she always like my posts, that's a no
Kush just drop that and ghost no callback