Moving like a ghost, moving, moving like a ghost

Like what the fuck? These bitches trippin

Say your numbers, they do the most

Staying on the low, like oh my god

they tryna make me sell my soul

Yeah that's a no

Let hell rain on their dome

When I go up that pole

I be like, oh shit, oh hey

Finna run in your lane

Some might say

I won't fight, well if thats the case

Then run my fade

Off that 8th

Fuckboy I feel so great

Let me go get this straight

You not my gang

Get the fuck out my face

And move the other way

Okay like ugh

Oh shit alright

Come and go look at my eye

Got no time, to go waste

So watch out bitch or you gon' die

I hold that fye

Bitch I tell no lie

Don't settle with a tie

I'm with my guys

They will go make you fly

So I suggest you hide

Like who in the fuck wanna problem

I swear Ill go drop em

If they talking tough on the net

Making my money

I dont give a fuck what I say

Man I'm Feeling just like I be Brez

Spotting me a motherfucking pussy in the distance

Red dot on chest, no missing

Got hella 5.56 he kissing

Cause I heard that lil boy be dissing

Okay like shh

For a second

That lil bitch don't know I got a weapon

Hella strange things bout me like Eleven

Wait till he home alone like Kevin

Then we gon' creep

Creep to the backdoor

This is not a lil game like Hasbro

He'll be gone in the night, thats facts bro

Gonna point to his head, get his cap blown

Yeah I pull up in the night time way to fast bro

Shawty wanna suck my fucking dick but I'm an asshole

Climbing to the top ima hit the fucking nitro

Ima lit ur fucking face up like a light show

Yuh shawty want it bad I could really give a fuck

When I pull up w the team we fuck it up

I don't wanna talk no shit bitch I'm up

Red flag motherfucker like bitch just stop

If you wanna mess with my head then I'm out this bitch

Got too many feds on my dick

You broke my heart now I'm looking at the devil in the face telling me to fucking off this bitch

Like bitch ima off this clip

Shorty wanna tell me that she love me then she leave me like girl are you fuckin retarded bitch

Pop out with a shorty go blam to your face ima bag these chips

Ima move so fast you ain't see me like a ghost

Brass knuckles on my fist I'm a fucking west side god killa

I ain't ever back down like bitch I'm a winner

Ima 1v1 put a bullet to your face, extract your heart ima eat it for dinner

Like shorty we twins but I ate you in the womb

One last hit and I'll send you to the moon

Got my money going up, now you gunna fucking lose

You don't got a fucking chance, ima say it's coming soon

Like bitch I would never sell my soul

If I want a bag then it's on my own

Brand new whip I'm gone like ghost

Red light green light bitch I'm on go