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Miko Farii - Ghost Flow Lyrics



Miko Farii - Ghost Flow Lyrics
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Uh
Eh
Uh
Wake up uh
Wake up
Yea
Uh
Wake up in the
Yeah straight off the top with this shit
Aye turn me up in the headphones though
Wake up in the mornin, gotta roll 2.5 of that skunky
Make a prayer, hit the door, I gotta go get this money
For that cash lil baby should've told you I was a junky
Workin day and nite for my dreams don't call me Kid Cudi
Do not want your handout
Give a f*ck what you got for me
Niggas just beatboxing, don't make me just do the Dougie
They ass never be on shit
Gotta cut em out your formula
Nigga try to touch my cuz, we gotta send a storm at ya
Member the first car I drove lil bitch it was a foreign one
Member the first hoe I hit lil nigga was a foreign one
Member plug, he threw me extra, told me hold a stolen gun
They like damn lil nigga you smoke that kush just like a bogie huh
Tryna rise above the madness like Nas say in Belly huh
Some of my days be dark and hell is hot, get tired of stressing huh
Shoutout to the V.A hoes lil bitch I got them eggs in here
Come and get you one, they goin for 30, ain't doin nothing for 10 in here
I know a nigga in the party got them shells in here
Don't you tell nobody baby I am just the messenger
Stop taking Molly but I got brothers off the X in here
Hold me up like dolly startin to not to feel my legs in here
Told them boys better hold they place
Yea I'm coming, I'm on the way
My time now get the f*ck out my face
Don't care how you take it just don't say my name
My raps uh documentary like The Game
This the life that I live, I just speak off the brain
Member granddaddy died, went to school the next day
When the night before, helped my mom all through that pain
No
I don't wan play anymore
Bro got a compact, its gon shake the floor
This week its Sergio, next week Dior
This bitch wanna lick me from head to my drawers
I was like 16 when I hopped off that porch
Wan be like Mike Lowry, hop out the Porsche
Minus the badge nigga the trap endorsed me
Had to minus some niggas, they had no love for me
Went to uh onion but it started from a vic
Took the work and cut it but still got away with it
Took that shit quadrupled it then doubled it again
Made the plug wan ask me Boy you wan tryna move that sniff?
Hollon
Gave his ass a smirk and told him Go head with that shit
Hollon
But if this rap don't work I know where to come and water whip
Hollon
Miss my Uncle Shorty, for me, any nigga he gon do em
Said Nephew boy imma do em
No Ludacris boy imma move em
I got a Glock with a grip, its no ruger
I hate to carry the shit but still do it
I hate what this dirty game brought us all to
Might be the day you gotta hop out and shoot
Like Pluto say shit be crazy but true
I got my mask on when I'm in the stu
Girl shake that ass on me like Uncle Luke
I throw that cash on ya, what you gon do?
Jump in your bed, wake you up if you snooze
Wake up the world nigga I'm coming through
Most of these rappers they lying to you
They talking bout drills and don't even got him a pole
The amount of hits I made this week alone
They like damn this nigga got a clone
They like damn what the f*ck is he on
I ain't tryn kick it, boy I ain't Shamone
I ain't ya momma, don't wan hear your problems
Hollow tips lift him up just like a toddler
Thank all my OG's, it help me move smarter
They see potential in me and it made me go harder
I want a milli like I'm Mr. Carter
I want a mill just to put on the floor
You hear me
Yea
Lets Go
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Uh
Eh
Uh
Wake up uh
Wake up
Yea
Uh
Wake up in the
Yeah straight off the top with this shit
Aye turn me up in the headphones though
Wake up in the mornin, gotta roll 2.5 of that skunky
Make a prayer, hit the door, I gotta go get this money
For that cash lil baby should've told you I was a junky
Workin day and nite for my dreams don't call me Kid Cudi
Do not want your handout
Give a f*ck what you got for me
Niggas just beatboxing, don't make me just do the Dougie
They ass never be on shit
Gotta cut em out your formula
Nigga try to touch my cuz, we gotta send a storm at ya
Member the first car I drove lil bitch it was a foreign one
Member the first hoe I hit lil nigga was a foreign one
Member plug, he threw me extra, told me hold a stolen gun
They like damn lil nigga you smoke that kush just like a bogie huh
Tryna rise above the madness like Nas say in Belly huh
Some of my days be dark and hell is hot, get tired of stressing huh
Shoutout to the V.A hoes lil bitch I got them eggs in here
Come and get you one, they goin for 30, ain't doin nothing for 10 in here
I know a nigga in the party got them shells in here
Don't you tell nobody baby I am just the messenger
Stop taking Molly but I got brothers off the X in here
Hold me up like dolly startin to not to feel my legs in here
Told them boys better hold they place
Yea I'm coming, I'm on the way
My time now get the f*ck out my face
Don't care how you take it just don't say my name
My raps uh documentary like The Game
This the life that I live, I just speak off the brain
Member granddaddy died, went to school the next day
When the night before, helped my mom all through that pain
No
I don't wan play anymore
Bro got a compact, its gon shake the floor
This week its Sergio, next week Dior
This bitch wanna lick me from head to my drawers
I was like 16 when I hopped off that porch
Wan be like Mike Lowry, hop out the Porsche
Minus the badge nigga the trap endorsed me
Had to minus some niggas, they had no love for me
Went to uh onion but it started from a vic
Took the work and cut it but still got away with it
Took that shit quadrupled it then doubled it again
Made the plug wan ask me Boy you wan tryna move that sniff?
Hollon
Gave his ass a smirk and told him Go head with that shit
Hollon
But if this rap don't work I know where to come and water whip
Hollon
Miss my Uncle Shorty, for me, any nigga he gon do em
Said Nephew boy imma do em
No Ludacris boy imma move em
I got a Glock with a grip, its no ruger
I hate to carry the shit but still do it
I hate what this dirty game brought us all to
Might be the day you gotta hop out and shoot
Like Pluto say shit be crazy but true
I got my mask on when I'm in the stu
Girl shake that ass on me like Uncle Luke
I throw that cash on ya, what you gon do?
Jump in your bed, wake you up if you snooze
Wake up the world nigga I'm coming through
Most of these rappers they lying to you
They talking bout drills and don't even got him a pole
The amount of hits I made this week alone
They like damn this nigga got a clone
They like damn what the f*ck is he on
I ain't tryn kick it, boy I ain't Shamone
I ain't ya momma, don't wan hear your problems
Hollow tips lift him up just like a toddler
Thank all my OG's, it help me move smarter
They see potential in me and it made me go harder
I want a milli like I'm Mr. Carter
I want a mill just to put on the floor
You hear me
Yea
Lets Go
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Writer: Miguel Fogg
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Performed By: Miko Farii
Language: English
Length: 3:34
Written by: Miguel Fogg

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