I’m sipping whiskey on a Monday night, cause I don’t work a 9 to 5, and every weekday feels like an event

You and your squad a bunch a parasites, get rid of you with no goodbye, so me and you could never be friends

You saw me hanging at the club last night, you stared like something isn’t right, but you don’t want no beef you’re just a fan

You really thought your bitch is actually a ten, I wouldn’t smash her even if she begged again

Mercury on them hoes I’m the ghostmane

Yeah they give me praise man but the love’s fake

Flying first, bought the ticket, ain’t no update

You could never let me down, I live upstate

I don’t give a fuck about it but the beats gets bodied

Approach with caution If you come too close, I bun your buddies

All ‘em flows spiced up, boy no chicken curry

I eat fast, the hunger doesn’t stop you better hurry

She wants to jump inside the whip, and suck it raw until I quit, I tell her “fine but make it quick, I gotta -

I gotta work, I’m finna dip” I hit the stu and fuck that bitch, my mind is only on the bills

I call up

I call my dealer, need that shit, I roll it up and then I lit, and smoke it off until it hits, it hit me

I never need all your shoes to fit me, I never flipped, I only flip 360

Sorry babe, got poor connection cannot call you back

I got bones up in my drawers and a couple racks

I avoid the drama just like i avoid the tax

I be greedy with this shit, I only leave them scraps

I don’t roll up with the pussies man, they’re way too bait

I just wanna see some food up on my plate

I just wanna get them bags and fly away

Middle east is where my heart at, I don’t like UK

She wants to jump inside the whip, and suck it raw until I quit, I tell her “fine but make it quick, I gotta -

I gotta work, I’m finna dip” I hit the stu and fuck that bitch, my mind is only on the bills

I call up

I call my dealer, need that shit, I roll it up and then I lit, and smoke it off until it hits, it hit me

I never need all your shoes to fit me, I never flipped, I only flip 360