Ghost Rydin’

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Uh-uh, nigga I eat, boy I been goin' in for some years and they sleep
I'm gon' let niggas keep actin' like they don't see
Fuck it when in that water it's deep
Lil' nigga we deep, three to be exact
In the whip with that shit, and two niggas who with that
Ayy, who on that shit, get his shit back
Who on this shit?
Boy I roll on some good gas and get my day goin'
Opp niggas runnin' up, fuck is they goin' (Where the fuck is they goin'?)
I'on know hope they don't think that they scorin'
Looking back boy, what the fuck is you doin'?
Hammer on me it's nail in a screw 'em
Boy we on your block it's on watch like cartoons
I drive dick in your thot and she called me harpoon
If you slide on this block it's a dead-end you doomed

[Bridge]
He gon' die too soon
He gon' diе too soon
He gon' die too soon

[Verse 2]
Ayy, I left thе show with three thousand
Need two rooms, one for just me and my Glock and my bitch
My gun need a drumroll, it's not just a clip
Nigga these 556's, you more then just hit
If you talkin' some shit boy, then I'm more than just pissed
We gon' find where you at, then the morgue where you live
I'ma send a nigga there
He gon' die too soon
He gon' die too soon
Ayy, I left the show with three thousand
Need two rooms
Homie got white in them shrooms
Servin' that block like the goons
We in the trap with them brooms
Boy if you laugh then it's boom
Get shit shake the room
Boy don't get turned up, you get tombed
Boy don't get turn up, you get boomed

[Chorus]
Ghost ridin', ghost ridin'
I'm in a phantom like Danny
Ghost ridin', ghost ridin'
I'm in a phantom like Danny
And when I pop out, clip pop out
Drip-drop, out the tip-top
Tip hit shit, drop-out
All smoke never cop-out
I got cotton mouth
Glocks out
Fuck a nigga, plus what he talkin' bout
Gang

[Verse 3]
Boy watch how you live 'cause you gon' die the same
You live like a bitch, and you gon' die the same
Yeah I live on my own, and then fire like Kane
I'm bringin' that pain
I walk in just me and my pole, I ain't bringin' your main
Pour a Wock' in my cup and it fuck up my brain
And the mouth is too deep, now I'm fuckin' her brain
Yeah, I'm in the head
Yeah, I'm way ahead of you niggas
You still givin' head, I'm still gettin' bread
I ain't fuckin' that ho for just nothin'
Bitch I sell your leg, so close them muhfuckas
It's funny how quick I'm just goin' to roll me one up, and I smoke them muhfuckas
Bankrolls can't fold, so we rolled them muhfuckas
They said I wouldn't be shit, I told them muhfuckas
I'm smoking on some cream soda shit
And I just dropped me another little deuce, and some cream soda shit
She tan, thick, sweet, shit, that's my cream soda bitch
She wanna suck dick in the whip, but I said "Can I get to know you bitch?" (You gotta get to know the bitch first)

[Chorus]
Ghost ridin', ghost ridin'
I'm in a phantom like Danny
Ghost ridin', ghost ridin'
I'm in a phantom like Danny
And when I pop out, clip pop out
Drip-drop out the tip-top
Tip hit shit, drop-out
All smoke never cop-out
I got cotton mouth
Glocks out
Fuck a nigga, plus what he talkin' bout