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Ghost Video (MV)




Performed By: Blvv
Length: 3:17
Written by: Bryan Lovell




Blvv - Ghost Lyrics
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Step out da door
It's a light day
Wanna act like a hoe
Then we might play
Bitch I'm in my zone
F*ck up outta my way
I want it my way
I don't got time to play
Yeah
If you tryna get it, let's get it
Ain't talking bout buisness get outta my mentions
These f*ckers they dirty take em to the kitchen
And rinse em like dishes throw em to the fishes
If they touch my linens
I get in my bag then i run it up
We smokin blunts call it double Dutch
She just call me when she know what she want
Y'all should be actors cause you fake as f*ck
I'm making my moves I ain't slow of them drugs
I cut all my ties cause they didn't want me up
Now I'm in the sky flying high as a dove
Yeah
Bitch I'm flossing like I left the dentist
My flow hitting back like rackets, this a game of tennis
Started bossin ever since I ditched my f*ckin feelings
Paint me like a villain
But I be so appealing
I feel like I'm Tarzan I'm a beast I go gorilla
Gas tank be on E I'm servin gotta go and fill up
Step out da door
It's a light day
Wanna act like a hoe
Then we might play
Bitch I'm in my zone
F*ck up outta my way
I want it my way
I don't got time to play
Yeah
I been working overtime it feel like I ain't gettin paid
I get money but I still ain't rich it's messin with my brain
All I care about is cashin checks I swear I don't want fame
But if that's where music takes me guess it's all part of the game
I been prayin for my nigga's safety when he in the cage
Free my brother he ain't evil but I know he ain't a saint
Keep it real y'all some hoes for recreation and it's okay
We can play but I can't save you baby I ain't in no cape
I ain't ever really wanna do the most
Baby girl I know you wasn't one to show
In the end you know I had to let it go
Keep it real with you I only feel a ghost
Step out da door
It's a light day
Wanna act like a hoe
Then we might play
Bitch I'm in my zone
F*ck up outta my way
I want it my way
I don't got time to play
Yeah
I don't have time to play
I don't have shit to say
I get buck
Yeah, Yeah
Too much green I'm in the cut
Bitch wassup
All y'all weak, you actin touch
Wait a minute lemme kill it real quick
I get big cake cause I'm in it
All white Benz and it's tinted
I get dubs cause I'm winnin
I'm gifted no Christmas
That ain't your car it's rented
Got a bad bitch she sweet
Most of you bitches be lemons
Most of you bitches be trippin
Most of you bitches don't listen
F*ck it man I'm on a mission yeah
Runnin through the 661 like Drake
I can't f*ck with none of you fakes
I'm tryna eat got a lot on my plate
I knew this was it, I knew this was fate
F*ck all that bullshit the f*ck out my face
I'm trusting the process I gotta have faith
I kick it back take a blunt to the face
I'm steady movin cant stay in one place
Step out da door
It's a light day
Wanna act like a hoe
Then we might play
Bitch I'm in my zone
F*ck up outta my way
I want it my way
I don't got time to play
Yeah
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Step out da door
It's a light day
Wanna act like a hoe
Then we might play
Bitch I'm in my zone
F*ck up outta my way
I want it my way
I don't got time to play
Yeah
If you tryna get it, let's get it
Ain't talking bout buisness get outta my mentions
These f*ckers they dirty take em to the kitchen
And rinse em like dishes throw em to the fishes
If they touch my linens
I get in my bag then i run it up
We smokin blunts call it double Dutch
She just call me when she know what she want
Y'all should be actors cause you fake as f*ck
I'm making my moves I ain't slow of them drugs
I cut all my ties cause they didn't want me up
Now I'm in the sky flying high as a dove
Yeah
Bitch I'm flossing like I left the dentist
My flow hitting back like rackets, this a game of tennis
Started bossin ever since I ditched my f*ckin feelings
Paint me like a villain
But I be so appealing
I feel like I'm Tarzan I'm a beast I go gorilla
Gas tank be on E I'm servin gotta go and fill up
Step out da door
It's a light day
Wanna act like a hoe
Then we might play
Bitch I'm in my zone
F*ck up outta my way
I want it my way
I don't got time to play
Yeah
I been working overtime it feel like I ain't gettin paid
I get money but I still ain't rich it's messin with my brain
All I care about is cashin checks I swear I don't want fame
But if that's where music takes me guess it's all part of the game
I been prayin for my nigga's safety when he in the cage
Free my brother he ain't evil but I know he ain't a saint
Keep it real y'all some hoes for recreation and it's okay
We can play but I can't save you baby I ain't in no cape
I ain't ever really wanna do the most
Baby girl I know you wasn't one to show
In the end you know I had to let it go
Keep it real with you I only feel a ghost
Step out da door
It's a light day
Wanna act like a hoe
Then we might play
Bitch I'm in my zone
F*ck up outta my way
I want it my way
I don't got time to play
Yeah
I don't have time to play
I don't have shit to say
I get buck
Yeah, Yeah
Too much green I'm in the cut
Bitch wassup
All y'all weak, you actin touch
Wait a minute lemme kill it real quick
I get big cake cause I'm in it
All white Benz and it's tinted
I get dubs cause I'm winnin
I'm gifted no Christmas
That ain't your car it's rented
Got a bad bitch she sweet
Most of you bitches be lemons
Most of you bitches be trippin
Most of you bitches don't listen
F*ck it man I'm on a mission yeah
Runnin through the 661 like Drake
I can't f*ck with none of you fakes
I'm tryna eat got a lot on my plate
I knew this was it, I knew this was fate
F*ck all that bullshit the f*ck out my face
I'm trusting the process I gotta have faith
I kick it back take a blunt to the face
I'm steady movin cant stay in one place
Step out da door
It's a light day
Wanna act like a hoe
Then we might play
Bitch I'm in my zone
F*ck up outta my way
I want it my way
I don't got time to play
Yeah
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Writer: Bryan Lovell
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