Let It All Work Out (Ghosts)

(Imagine you're on your deathbed, and standing around your deathbed are the ghosts representing your unfulfilled potential The ghosts of the ideas you never acted on The ghosts of the talents you didn't use And they're standing around your bed, angry, disappointed, and upset They say we came to you because you could have brought us to life, they say And now we have to go to the grave together So I ask you today, how many ghosts are going to be around your bed when your time comes) Hey, y'all know who it is Yup, it's Bandz Yeah, y'all probably tired of the soft shit, nigga I am too, so we're going to see how this one work out Ayy, all these ghosts in my head, why the f*ck they keep talking to me Niggas can't say that I'm hating on none of the guys, cause Im make sure all of them eat We was all in the beef, so I'm making sure all of us eat Niggas could have got slaughtered with me, I go hard on the beat Can't nobody go harder than me I'm so cold that my heart starts to freeze, but I'm letting it thaw You think that shorty up tight, but she look at my ice and start dropping her drawls Only wanna hit for the night, but she think it's for life, like, baby, I ain't hitting it raw No love, but maybe for the right price, I could be your lifeline, baby, go and work that pole Hold on Baby, I'm a king, you could walk right past my throne Aye Made two albums straight right off my phone Still been doing numbers, can't be touched when I get in my zone They want rap just like me, now they keep saying, little bro, my clone I've been steady spazzing, please don't make me famous when I'm gone Man, nah, f*ck that, man I could go harder than that, man We gotta make sure this shit work out for real Yeah I said, all of these demons in my head, I really be talking to ghosts These niggas act like tough, but they knowing what's up I'm knowing they done with the smoke, they ducking it And he don't tote that pole cuz, he tucking it Little nigga ran up, like, f*ck, we punching em I ain't stopping till niggas up under me If I get karma, I'll wait for the punishment I'm like, hold on, Bandz, wait Just let it all work out You getting bread from this shit, you the best at this shit If you stopped, then you could have been worse out, nigga, on God Brodie Pop pills when he get in his feels Tell em put them lil perks down Tell him, stop These niggas trying to be me, but I tell them, be something you is Why be something you not These niggas want to be Bandz Cuz I get to the bread, and I get to the guap These niggas see from the net that I'm coping these chains, so i must go through plenty of knots Remember back in the day when I was broke, I ain't really had nothing at all I couldn't see mama struggle, so im moving work back before I could even get a job Now I'm just putting my pain on these beats, and they keep telling me it's a bop Came a long way from the bottom, but it's a long way to go If I want to get to the top, they can keep telling me, take it serious Like, trust my nigga, we got you this shit just gone pop I've been in it for a minute Trust I ain't finished the shit I've been working it out Man, oh Look Nah We're not done yet Come on Let's get it Aye I said, if you see me at a function then you know I came here with team You can just tell from the fits, from the head to the toe each and every and All of us clean As clean And she want to leave with me Tizzle got two finna leave with heem She keep saying, leave Let's leave Can't none of these niggas compete with team Shot the shot like I greened the beam You fucked that bitch But she need the fees Want to know what she mean to me Told her my heart on my sleeve its clean I got no sympathy for what they did to me I keep this cig with me Said she want chill with me And she would kill for me And she part vietnamese Just keep it real with me Lying, break deals for me Dying to real with me It ain't no feels with me Tell me what it is with me Death keep try getting me He keep try getting me But he ain't getting me Nah, he ain't getting me Can't let him breathe for what they did to me For what they did to me Like Aye Just let it all work out You getting bread from this shit You the best at this shit If you stopped, you could've been worse out Nigga on God Brody pop pills when he get in his feels Tell him Put them lil perks Down im telling him stop These niggas trying to be me But I tell them be something you is Why be something you not Aye Man I hope y'all didn't think I was going to hop on this bitch And not hop on it like Bandz You can't pinpoint my motherfucking flow Cause nigga I got my own type of style type shit Aye His girl play my music and Just from the tag You know this Bandz ight I know that he sick Like nigga come on This his bitch Ik he can't stand her right Broke my heart but the damage light I froze it all up just to stand the hype If I planned it right No I can't stand the hype I made a band tonight I made a band tonight Shit I'm the man today Nah I'm the man tonight I made a band today Ghost still won't get away Lungs filled with lemon haze Shit I been in M.I.A And I been in my lane This just a lil taste I never been a lame This wasn't for the fame And you know that it's Kay Bandz