Ghost

Lately I been going ghost For the bag I really do the most Time to celebrate Let's make a toast Everybody Wanna see where I'm going Lately these bitches been doing the most A hundred niggas tryna stop all the growth Up is the only way that Ima go They act like they know but they don't really know Running To the bag Gotta get it See they mad F*ck Dey feelings Got this money I'm stacking it to the ceiling Shoot my shot Then I'm peeling Swerving I come and I kill it on purpose I don't pay no homage to a hater Cause all them niggas doing lurking They just see a nigga working hard Paper chasing cause I gotta ball Big bag I got shots to call I done made it thru the obsticals From this crazy life a nigga living Always make sure that ya credit hitting If I got the stick I'll squeez it like a lemon I just wanna make sure that these niggas feel me Lately I been going ghost For the bag I really do the most Time to celebrate Let's make a toast Everybody Wanna see where I'm going Lately these bitches been doing the most A hundred niggas tryna stop the growth Up is the only way that Ima go They act like they know but they don't really know I been tryna figure out how to stay up I'm getting money I'm balling I'm doing my lay ups I been tryna figure out a way to stay up I been balling Getting money I gotta get my weight up