Текст песни A Ghosty Intro - Creen Caesar

Money talks, but me I no dey hear word
Why you wan dey roll with guys with bentleys and their own Ford
The driveways, the good trips, the things that you can't afford
Hidden to the core, e dey do me like make I beg God
Dear Lord, I feel I've been pressurized to dare God
There Lord, goes the extrovert in me and oh Lord
Thought I called the shots until I came across them big guns
Why Lord, con dey be like say the boy dey fear
Oh Greener pastures, where them greener pastures dey
I'm colour blind, but I get the pictures from far away
I got a baby mind, really don't care about the things you say
Really don't care about the things you say, yeah yeah
Smoke in the air, you wan key in the painted picture
Hypocrites with words and I've been babbling like a lil kid
If you don't see my back know, if you don't see me know
That my nigga I'm ghosty
Yeah my nigga I'm ghosty
I can see it everytime, I can feel it in my mind I'm ghosty
Yeah my nigga I'm ghosty
Yeah my nigga I'm ghosty
I can see it everytime, I can feel it in my mind I'm ghosty
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, I'm ghosty