[Intro: J12 Big Steve {whispers}]

Yeah (turn up)

You already know who I be right? (Uh-huh)

This is J12 (the DJ that is)

Starting Six (On Your Bitch)

Ah, TPE, (baby gas em)

{get ghost, get ghost, get ghost, get ghost...}

Hella saucy in this thang hoe

(You can call it Gettin Ghost, Gettin Ghost)

Turn up

The bay is back

It’s Mr. Hit-That-Shit

[Verse 1: Big Steve Nicnac]

You can call it Gettin Ghost

I swear you can’t see me (yeah)

Puffin on a big ass blunt full of sea weed (burn that)

Mama on deck

Got her waiting for the text

She my late night thang

Gotta love her for the neck

Riding ‘round town hella high down the 80 (80?)

Slap that shit watch your girls go crazy (wooo)

It’s not “what it is?”

Man it’s really “what it do?!”

It’s a party, it’s a party

Whole team comin’ through

[Verse 2: Goose w/ Big Steve]

You can call it Gettin Ghost

And I’m feeling like Casper

Yeah there’s 50 hollow in the back of an Acura

First I bust a nut, light a blunt then I’m phantom

Call me Patrick Swayze, I’m an 80’s baby

What’s haaappenin?

What’s craaackin?

I’m just Ghostin’

Yoke in the whip, blowin smoke, lookin’ toasted

Smoother than the smoothest

Colder than the coolest

Never see me twice

Bay boy I keep it movin’

[Hook: Sage The Gemini Clyde Carson]

Get Ghost

You move too slow

I’m invisible

Bitch I thought you know tell em:

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Ahhh, my life’s a Tweet

Hoes following me

I just tell em Get Ghost like Halloween

I tell em:

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Get Ghost (Get Ghost)

Get Ghost (Clyde Carson mayne)


[Verse 3]

Dollar-four-five ain’t fast enough (ain’t fast enough)

Four new cars keep adding up (keep adding up)

Just copped, no trade in (no trade in)

No deal, living like I made it

A thousand for a show? (ayyye)

What the fuck is that? (What is that?!)

I made that yesterhour (ayyye)

Think I’m sellin powder (powder?)

Clyde Carson on I bet they turn it up louder (louder)

Team banging motto hollow tips for a coward

Prada, BVC and some Louis (and some Louis)

My whole wardrobe is a movie (is a movie)

Never skip a doobie

Put the molly in the champagne

And watch her “Do The Foolie” (the Foolie)

Slow down (slow down)

Making a mess (making a mess)

Tearing up the streets in my brand new ‘vette (my brand new ‘vette)

Free my nigga PS (P$D!)

The original Drivah, yeah but I got next


[Hook: Sage The Gemini]

Get Ghost

You move too slow

I’m invisible

Bitch I thought you know tell em:

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Ahhh, my life’s a Tweet

Hoes following me

I just tell em Get Ghost like Halloween

I tell em:

Get Ghost (and you already know me)

Get Ghost (S.A.G.E.)

Get Ghost (what’s up, what’s up)

Get Ghost


[Verse 4: Sage The Gemini]

Ah, I’m a bay boy, with a “W” (double u)

I only fuck with bad twins

Give me double you (double YOU)

If you ain’t footballing I’ma fumble you

If you don’t got that mula

We ain’t doin what them cupboards do

She a freak, yeah a freak for the freak of nature (nature)

Your man mad you’re a freak

He a freakin hater

Pop out cause when I’m popular, I’ma pop you later

If she ain’t with the Schwarzenegger

Then I’mma terminate her

Black money, black money yeah Obama wins (gimme that)

My shirts cost more than your mama get (yea they do)

I’m looking like a compliment (wow)

While you, you lookin like the opposite (ahaha)

Ah, Get Ghost like after hours

I get your girlfriend wet even after showers

Might fuck her even after powers (powers)

I fuck a hoe until she British bitch I’m Austin Powers


[Hook: Sage The Gemini]

Get Ghost

You move too slow

I’m invisible

Bitch I thought you know tell em:

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Ahhh, my life’s a Tweet

Hoes following me

I just tell em Get Ghost like Halloween

I tell em:

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Get Ghost


[Verse 5: Yung Phresh]

I’m with the ‘Six

Ho you better Get: Ghost

Giving them haters goose bumps

With my cold: flows (yeah)

We in the traffic with the doors: open, swangin’

Gettin hella hyphy prolly bangin

I throw that nine up

When I ride through the nineties

Eyes hella low and I ain’t talkin bout Chinese

Finna walk on the game

Watch my shoes break the concrete

Finna hit hard, real hard like boxing


[Verse 6: Priceless Da Roc]

Speakers turnt

Doing donuts in your residence

Black tenants

I be riding like The President

If she really nasty

Then every nigga I know can hit

Smash it than I vanish

50 soldiers like a magic trick

You can get a couple of friends

And y’all can fuck with us

And you can get the fuck out the hotel

And catch the bus

I put it on ya

Then shot glasses pass to the corner

Then come back ‘round it’s like karma

It’s Priceless


[Hook: Sage The Gemini]

Get Ghost

You move too slow

I’m invisible

Bitch I thought you know tell em:

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Ahhh, my life’s a Tweet

Hoes following me

I just tell em Get Ghost like Halloween

I tell em:

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

Get Ghost

My late night thing, gotta love her for the neck

It’s a party, it’s a party, whole team coming through

Plus I’m freshing up, light a blunt and I’m phantom

1000 double [?]

Your man mad you freak here freaking head

Getting her wet and banging

And the hoes line up when I ride through the [?]