Ghost

[Chorus]
Breaking down roaches
Tryna get that high in
Tryna stay focused
Got no time for vibing
Round the time I wrote this, you was seeing five men
I ain't even notice
So caught up in passion

[Hook]
Plastic, plastic
Plastic, plastic

[Verse 1]
You nagging
Say I'm pull up to your crib around Ten
Tell that Nigga, better start to hiding
Said, I didn't want my son around him
And your crackhead friends be talking mad shit
Telling you my love is so pathetic
I ain't trying to hear it like a rabbit
I bring lighter fluid to they cabin
And a couple books of matches

[Chorus]
Breaking down roaches
Tryna get that high in
Tryna stay focused
Got no time for vibing
Round the time I wrote this, you was seeing five men
I ain't even notice
So caught up in passion

[Hook]
Plastic, plastic
Plastic, plastic

[Verse 2]
We was on that fly shit
But you was bugging, on that never satisfied shit
And you buzzing around these Niggas with my maggot
Tryna turn a good dude into a savage
Never turn a good dude into a savage
Too much testosterone could never be a
If I fuck a Nigga, it'll be his last dick
Spraying kids from a semi-automatic

[Verse 3]
You a broke hoe
Taking credit for some shit you never worked for
I was looking out for you like ever first though
How'd the fuck I get caught up in Cupid's Chokehold
And what hurts most, is now I gotta go and catch my first ghost
Bouta lose a Nigga in my circle
And I can't even trust these Niggas here in church clothes

[Chorus]
Breaking down roaches
Tryna get that high in
Tryna stay focused
Got no time for vibing
Round the time I wrote this, you was seeing five men
I ain't even notice
So caught up in passion

[Hook]
Plastic, plastic
Plastic, plastic

[Refrain]
Breaking down roaches
Tryna get that high in
Tryna stay focused
Got no time for vibing
Round the time I wrote this, you was seeing five men
I ain't even notice
So caught up in passion

[Outro]
(Do I look stupid?)

(Or don't nobody know)
Don't nobody know it's you