[Intro]

(igk, this crazy)

[Chorus]

I ain't fightin' demons, I've been seein' ghosts

Buy a bitch Chanel, she don't want coats

Put you in this white paper, turn you to a roast

A nigga think he fuckin' with me, must be a hoax

Nigga think he fuckin' with me, it's a jokey-joke (It's a jokey-joke)

Baby, can you do a dance with me, not the hokey-poke (Not the hokey-poke)

Careful when you slide down this way, it's a slippy-slope (It's a slippy slope)

Nigga, it's a slippy slope

[Verse 1]

About this cheese I'd get a nigga cheese-grated

It be the broke niggas talkin' but they most hated

When I was broke, nigga, that's the shit I most hated

Hit hеr from the back, now she say I got her knees achin'

Bеat like Thee Stallion but it's wetter than a seahorse

I ain't gon' lie, I want the bitch with the good aura

Have my lil' nigga crash out for some Dior

Do I want the fifties or the hundreds? Nigga, either/or

Do I want some head or some coochie? Either/or

This nigga must be dumb or be stupid, either/or

Either I'm gon' win or I'm gon' win, either/or

Beat my enemy or beat my friend, either/or

Take a rap nigga chain, put it on eBay

Bro made the league but he ball like it's EA

Turn a nigga into a highlight, where is the replay?

This bitch come with ass and money, she like a cheesecake

[Chorus]

I ain't fightin' demons, I've been seein' ghosts (Seein' ghosts)

Buy a bitch Chanel, she don't want coats (She don't want coats)

Put you in this white paper, turn you to a roast (Turn you to a roast)

A nigga think he fuckin' with me, it must be a hoax (It must be a hoax)

A nigga think he fuckin' with me, it's a jokey-joke (It's a jokey-joke)

Baby, can you do a dance with me, not the hokey-poke (Not the hokey-poke)

Careful when you slide down this way, it's a slippy-slope (It's a slippy slope)

Nigga, it's a slippy slope

[Verse 2]

You'd never tag your jeweler where you get your chain from (Chain from)

How you get it from her mama where she got her brain from

[?] steel stainless but he tryna stain somethin' (Tryna stain)

[?] told me take this Perc', it's gon' make your pain numb

Wake up, get the bag, that's just how my day goin'

Got insurance on my person, it can't come from State Farm

Wearin' all this fly shit, still ain't put a cape on

It was God's plan, I ain't talkin' 'bout no Drake song

It's gettin' cold outside, niggas better grab a coat

Drop somethin' in his soda, ain't no root beer float

Niggas never wanna get no money, they just wanna smoke

This bitch can't talk right now, it's somethin' in her throat

Nigga, it's no cap

And all that internet gangster shit get you wrapped

I don't even gotta talk shit, I speak facts

Finna roll this white paper right now, no wax

[Chorus]

I ain't fightin' demons, I've been seein' ghosts (Seein' ghosts)

Buy a bitch Chanel, she don't want coats (She don't want coats)

Put you in this white paper, turn you to a roast (Turn you to a roast)

A nigga think he fuckin' with me, it must be a hoax (It must be a hoax)

A nigga think he fuckin' with me, it's a jokey-joke (It's a jokey-joke)

Baby, can you do a dance with me, not the hokey-poke (Not the hokey-poke)

Careful when you slide down this way, it's a slippy-slope (It's a slippy slope)

Nigga, it's a slippery slope (It's a slippery slope)