GOIN’ GHOST

Get the fuck up, shawty movin’ know that she a dancer
Fuck my haters, fuck my opps, I hope they die from cancer
Instead of lyin’ on my name you need to get your bands up
I’m comin’ up out the crypt like I was the mothafuckin’ phantom

Goin’ ghost, goin’ ghost, I’m on different timing
I see you beggin’ for attention, why I’m not replyin’
I hit it once and never call back, now she fuckin’ cryin’
If I’m the Apex in the jungle then you not survivin’

I’m Criss Angel with the tricks I make him disappear
6 years in, 300 songs I’m on a different tier
Rappers still up on they couch I know they live in fear
Built my namе with all these shows that’s why I’m well rеvered

Ash Williams with the boomstick paint him up da Vinci
Always sayin’ that you tough but that do not convince me
I bust a Clinton with these hoes, Monica Lewinsky
I admit that I’m sinner, hopin’ God forgive me

Gucci when I’m walkin’ can’t rock no Balenciaga
Nah, for real fuck them boys if I’m really honest
Flippin’ features for them bands bitch I really profit
Copped advances need a duffle for this big deposit

Get the fuck up, shawty movin’ know that she a dancer
Fuck my haters, fuck my opps, I hope they die from cancer
Instead of lyin’ on my name you need to get your bands up
I’m comin’ up out the crypt like I was the mothafuckin’ phantom

Goin’ ghost, goin’ ghost, I’m on different timing
I see you beggin’ for attention, why I’m not replyin’
I hit it once and never call back, now she fuckin’ cryin’
If I’m the Apex in the jungle no you not survivin’