Released on May 6, 2016

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[Verse 1]

My clique stay up

Your bitch stay down

I smoke that gas, yeah

I run ya town

Now what you mean

I'm 'bout my cheese

I just want a Bentley, Beamer, and a beam

Ok I'm running through these bands and now my pockets looking fat

I'm counting fetty, pourin' Henny while I'm rollin' up the pack

I said I'm smoking, popped a pill, and now my mind is running laps

I'm from the nitty gritty city so you know just where I'm at


[Hook]

I'm smoking dope, I want that Ghost

I want that Ghost and just go ghost, I'm with your ho

I heard you fed, that shit is dead

Boy that lawyer eatin' all my cousin's bread (fuck you)

I got a bitch that spit and swallow, follow all the shit that I'm on

Yeah I'm from the dirty dirty where they sling that shit like Chapo

Yeah you might just fucking hate me

Faking, but it's fuck you pay me

Get them racks and just go crazy

Maybe just go cop that 'Cedes


[Verse 2]

Ok my bitch cold like Alaska, told me I'm a walking legend

Got Colombia on my stomach, got your main bitch acting reckless

Man this shit is only practice, I ain't even started flexing

I can fuck your ho while broke, 'cause I know she know that I'm handsome


[Hook]

I'm smoking dope, I want that Ghost

I want that Ghost and just go ghost, I'm with your ho

I heard you fed, that shit is dead

Boy that lawyer eatin' all my cousin's bread (fuck you)

I got a bitch that spit and swallow, follow all the shit that I'm on

Yeah I'm from the dirty dirty where they sling that shit like Chapo

Yeah you might just fucking hate me

Faking, but it's fuck you pay me

Get them racks and just go crazy

Maybe just go cop that 'Cedes