I'm gonna go
I'm in that ghost
I'm in that whip
I'm on the road
I'm on a roll
Choppa go ghost
Shots with that 9
I got that pole
I got that stick
Shots go stupid
When imma miss
Dreams go lucid
Feel like juicy
I got perkys
Picking choosing
What you doing?
Shawty really with the shits
If it's a shoot out on my party then you know you better hit
Woah
Woah
You know you better hit
If we talking Maseratis then I'm crashing in that whip
If we talking bout that chronic then you know I'm rolling spliffs
If we talking bout the molly then I'm rolling in this bitch
I ain't rolling with the crips and I ain't rolling with the bloods
I'm only rolling up and pouring muddy in my cup
I'm all leaned out
If you talking all the reckless bring the team out
We ain't scrapping no we finna bring them beams out
Shots be flying know we finna let them scream now
Like I'm Brady got them lasers down the seam now
Like McGrady on the money Yao Ming now
Like it's crazy I get money like the league now
I been tryna shake these habits going crazy
She do coke just like the 80s
Like a white bitch that's my baby
Knocking dirt off like I'm Jay-Z
Getting money I ain't lazy
Do the dash gon crash Mercedes
F*ck it they gon have to pay me
I want that shit
I want that whip
I want that cash
I want that drip
I want that bitch
I ain't gon pass
I need assists
Triple-double with the work you know I feel like Russell
I'm in trouble send them shots up at you only doubles
Secure the bag I need it quick I got to pay the cover
All this ice up on me I'm stone cold I'll hit that stunner
I want that shit
I want that whip
I want that cash
I want that drip
I want that bitch
I ain't gon pass
I need assists
Going back to back I had to put that work in
Shawty working for a Birkin bag
Know I'm out here lurking
And you know that I'm deserving cash
Don't care if you earned it
Pull out finna do the dash
Then I'm finna serve it
Cause I got that shotta flow I'm out here yeah yeah
I had to cop a flow don't care bout if the cops will know
Like I'm rushing yeah I got to throw I'm outta flow
I'm boutta let this shit just happen only God will know
Only God will know
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I'm gonna go
I'm in that ghost
I'm in that whip
I'm on the road
I'm on a roll
Choppa go ghost
Shots with that 9
I got that pole
I got that stick
Shots go stupid
When imma miss
Dreams go lucid
Feel like juicy
I got perkys
Picking choosing
What you doing?
Shawty really with the shits
If it's a shoot out on my party then you know you better hit
Woah
Woah
You know you better hit
If we talking Maseratis then I'm crashing in that whip
If we talking bout that chronic then you know I'm rolling spliffs
If we talking bout the molly then I'm rolling in this bitch
I ain't rolling with the crips and I ain't rolling with the bloods
I'm only rolling up and pouring muddy in my cup
I'm all leaned out
If you talking all the reckless bring the team out
We ain't scrapping no we finna bring them beams out
Shots be flying know we finna let them scream now
Like I'm Brady got them lasers down the seam now
Like McGrady on the money Yao Ming now
Like it's crazy I get money like the league now
I been tryna shake these habits going crazy
She do coke just like the 80s
Like a white bitch that's my baby
Knocking dirt off like I'm Jay-Z
Getting money I ain't lazy
Do the dash gon crash Mercedes
F*ck it they gon have to pay me
I want that shit
I want that whip
I want that cash
I want that drip
I want that bitch
I ain't gon pass
I need assists
Triple-double with the work you know I feel like Russell
I'm in trouble send them shots up at you only doubles
Secure the bag I need it quick I got to pay the cover
All this ice up on me I'm stone cold I'll hit that stunner
I want that shit
I want that whip
I want that cash
I want that drip
I want that bitch
I ain't gon pass
I need assists
Going back to back I had to put that work in
Shawty working for a Birkin bag
Know I'm out here lurking
And you know that I'm deserving cash
Don't care if you earned it
Pull out finna do the dash
Then I'm finna serve it
Cause I got that shotta flow I'm out here yeah yeah
I had to cop a flow don't care bout if the cops will know
Like I'm rushing yeah I got to throw I'm outta flow
I'm boutta let this shit just happen only God will know
Only God will know
I'm in that ghost
I'm in that whip
I'm on the road
I'm on a roll
Choppa go ghost
Shots with that 9
I got that pole
I got that stick
Shots go stupid
When imma miss
Dreams go lucid
Feel like juicy
I got perkys
Picking choosing
What you doing?
Shawty really with the shits
If it's a shoot out on my party then you know you better hit
Woah
Woah
You know you better hit
If we talking Maseratis then I'm crashing in that whip
If we talking bout that chronic then you know I'm rolling spliffs
If we talking bout the molly then I'm rolling in this bitch
I ain't rolling with the crips and I ain't rolling with the bloods
I'm only rolling up and pouring muddy in my cup
I'm all leaned out
If you talking all the reckless bring the team out
We ain't scrapping no we finna bring them beams out
Shots be flying know we finna let them scream now
Like I'm Brady got them lasers down the seam now
Like McGrady on the money Yao Ming now
Like it's crazy I get money like the league now
I been tryna shake these habits going crazy
She do coke just like the 80s
Like a white bitch that's my baby
Knocking dirt off like I'm Jay-Z
Getting money I ain't lazy
Do the dash gon crash Mercedes
F*ck it they gon have to pay me
I want that shit
I want that whip
I want that cash
I want that drip
I want that bitch
I ain't gon pass
I need assists
Triple-double with the work you know I feel like Russell
I'm in trouble send them shots up at you only doubles
Secure the bag I need it quick I got to pay the cover
All this ice up on me I'm stone cold I'll hit that stunner
I want that shit
I want that whip
I want that cash
I want that drip
I want that bitch
I ain't gon pass
I need assists
Going back to back I had to put that work in
Shawty working for a Birkin bag
Know I'm out here lurking
And you know that I'm deserving cash
Don't care if you earned it
Pull out finna do the dash
Then I'm finna serve it
Cause I got that shotta flow I'm out here yeah yeah
I had to cop a flow don't care bout if the cops will know
Like I'm rushing yeah I got to throw I'm outta flow
I'm boutta let this shit just happen only God will know
Only God will know
Writer: Adam Mehall, Jake Butka
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