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Yea Yea Yea Yea yeayeayea Yea
Woke up in the morning with the fuckin stress
I ain't even had my breakfast yet
My ex girl sent 200 texts
Im writing this because I fucking left
Sip codeine I ain't in my feelings
I'ma make it out and thats Lord Willing
I've been smoking dope for a long time
I guess now's the time to start dealing
Played the fool played the fool played the fool too many times
You can be a clown if them shoes gon fit your size
You owe these niggas money you should be in rare form
You out here living life boy you know you dead wrong yea
Why you acting like you seen a ghost
Dead presidents I'm seeing ghost
Slept with her last night and now I'm ghost
You paranoid you sleeping with the ghost
I'm grinding hard I'm tryna whip a ghost
Don't owe me money you gon see some ghost's
I'm fresh to death might as well be a Ghost
Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa
Don't be a fool you know you cannot trust your friend
He smoke the L with you but hate to see you win
Don't worry bout it cuz your hoe is where I been
But i've been tryna get her off me like some lint
And I might even give these hoes up just for Lent
I'm dark as hell but I'm still riding limo tint
I hit my church but right before I hit the Gin
I put that on the set and I ain't talking trends'
Okay I'm making moves, taking jugs,breaking rules too many nights
That girl think she cool cuz her post got many likes
A ghost rider watch me ghost ride the whip
Your main bitch she disappear inside the VIP
Yea yea
Why you acting like you seen a ghost
Dead presidents I'm seeing ghost
Slept with her last night and now I'm ghost
You paranoid you sleeping with the ghost
I'm grinding hard I'm tryna whip a ghost
Don't owe me money you gon see some ghost's
I'm fresh to death might as well be a Ghost
Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa