Ghost Rider

[Verse 1]
Imma dog stole yo bitch
What the fuck you finna do
I send one of my shooters
And he handle ya whole crew
Get a clue
I see the devil standing in the mirror
Everyday what the fuck i look like scared of you
Fuck boy get a grip while i be grippin all up on the Glock shawty be grippin all up on my cock lookin like oh my god im shocked
Ima god damn mack
And you boys look like a wreck
I jus fucked up on my bitch while im thumbin thru a check
Yea
20's 50's 100's anything youd imagine
This jus music money bitch, think of when i was trappin
Im a low key south side no good bandit
But i never crash, baby off them drugs im a dragon

[Verse 2]
Ima fuckin ridah
You a fuckin hidah
Creepin while you sleepin
Feelin somethin like a spider
No you cannot see me bitch im like a ghost writer
Feel like the ghost rider
When i pull up leave you under the tires
On fire
Yeah im on some shit
Perky got me geekin betta watch yo shit
Feelin like ohgeesy i just pulled up with that musty
Shawty wanna fuck me let her know that she disgusting
Walk up with that paq we ain't friends you a custy
You dont wanna cross me, run a way if you lucky
Ima be the best until the day im in a grave
Till death do us part but in death ill be saved
Yea