Текст песни Ghost Mode - Hxppa

If you see me, don't say shit
Trap from Ballwin to Clayton
Surf dimensions like stations
Yeah, yeah

Thoughts get lost in translation
Cross her mind, I be pacin'
You don't miss me, I'm changing
Oh well

Fuck with the kid
I light a candle
Repent for my sins
With my conscience, I gamble
Like 'where have you been?'
Wine and bread like it's Sunday
Don't pray, I admit
Yeah, yeah (Amen)

I never flip
My job, I quit
Make moves off a laptop
Louis V padlock
Plug with the shits
Gotta roll up that cash crop
Gucci backdrop
Know I'mma pour up that fifth

Blowing smoke like choo choo
She handsfree like bluetooth
Grew up getting checks from YouTube
Im Gucci gang, she Lulu

Oh there he go again with the verses
Bring the hearses
Always at the bank
No cash on my persons
You don't hit me up
Don't call, build walls
That's cool, but I peep you always lurking

If you see me, don't say shit
Trap from Ballwin to Clayton
Surf dimensions like stations,
Yeah, yeah

Thoughts get lost in translation
Cross her mind, I be pacin'
You don't miss me, I'm changing
Oh well

I go gho-gho-ghost mode on my phone
They can't see me
When I'm fucking with these hoes
I just fucked up and got throw with my bros
When my mind slows
You just know how it goes

That's your whole fit on my wrist ho
All because I'm coming with these hits ho
All because I got this crowds lit ho
We lit ho
It's your worst fear right here
Climbing up these charts like stairs
My bitch look like art,
Don't stare
Don't stare