Song Details: ghost Song is sung by Ken Carson & Lil Uzi Vert. The song is from the album “xperiment”.
ghost Lyrics
[Chorus: Ken Carson]
Yeah, switch up my flow like I switch up these hoes
Gotta fuck on that bitch, then I pass her to bro
Had to switch up the pace, you was movin’ too slow
I’m a demon, I pull up in a Ghost
She clean me up, she done sucked a nigga soul
I’m an eight-ball, they say I’m dope
Nigga get us, how I’m turnin’ it up
Yeah, I did you right, you did me wrong
I expected you to leave me alone
Niggas in the way, yeah, they clones
Star Wars, stole the swag, this the clone war
Geeked out Xanax, I’m on bars
Can’t let you ride, you need to buy your own car
Super popular, yeah, I’m a supеrstar
She a super ho, she got mе super hard
[Verse 1: Ken Carson]
Oh, you captain save a ho? Why can’t you save me?
Diamonds VVS, yeah, they’re amazing
He ain’t like that for real, why you glazin’?
Pull out the lighter, you know that I’m blazin’
Came up, stayed down, I was patient
Gave up on me, yeah, she delated
Can’t trust nobody, I’m jaded
Off the lick, yeah, she high, she faded
And the spot too hot, it got raided
Switch the flows out, how do you trade it?
Came a long way, from the basement
Hot bullets hit your chest, it cave in
Pop the Tesla, go electric, Raiden
Oh you wanna talk? What you gotta say then?
Fill the remote with money, it’s a playpen
Pussy bitch, play with your pussy, can’t play Ken
Play with that pussy, I’m in it, it’s gushy
She got a landing strip, it’s bushy
I don’t do no plan, yeah, that’s on bully
If I send a bullet, that mean I’m not bullshittin’
Pop out shootin’, now he think he a bullet
Ain’t caught the hat, you ’bout to catch a bullet
I keep a stick in my boot, no Woody
Put a switch on a Glock, it’s a fully
Bad bitch, fell in love, who wouldn’t?
I got too much, yeah
I swear you couldn’t fathom how much I made in this hoodie
Too much, I don’t talk, but I do it, I shouldn’t
Too much, I don’t talk it out of your ass, yeah
Took advantage of the time, I surpassed y’all
I’m up off ecstasy, hit it like Adderall
I don’t need you to score, just pass the ball
I was pourin’ up rich, still rich
Money spread, I just did the money glitch
Money spread, all blue, like Stitch
Chrome Heart, Air Force 1s, Nike
Yeah, they wanna be, they nothin’ like me
Shawty borin’, tell me, you don’t excite me
This a POV, you not my side of league
I’m in this bitch, man, the Draco side of me
I’m in this bitch, got my bitch on the side
You can tell when we ridin’, you not down to slide
Gang gang, niggas nothin’ like mine
Southside, bitch, it’s big 29
Opium, bitch, Double-0-5
I got her throwin’ up YVL
I just been dodgin’ cases, ain’t duckin’ opps, huh, I’m ducking 12
I put it right in your face, every time I pop mine, I go viral, yeah
I pull up movin’ too fast, wear them bags, drop them hoes on the scale
Black gloves, black mask, black bookbag, more money, I’m unidentified
Invertebrate, 7.62, hit your back, take out your spine
Looked up in his face, too many ways, I’m not scared of dyin’
Blick to his face, he scared, he’s lying
My dick in her face, she suckin’ me up
Everywhere I go, I’m keepin’ that tucked
Everywhere I go, I’m keepin’ that, yeah
Every day, yeah, I put on that—
Every day, yeah, I put on that stuff
I drop pain killers in my cup
Met me once, yeah, she starstruck
Fell in love, you my new drug
More shots, can’t stop this, yeah
I swear 12, can’t stop this shit
Got a foreign, yeah, she from Ibiza
Just to come over, she need a visa
Switch out my hoes and my clothes, I don’t need ya
[Chorus: Ken Carson]
Yeah, switch up my flow like I switch up these hoes
Gotta fuck on that bitch, then I pass her to bro
Had to switch up the pace, you was movin’ too slow
I’m a demon, I pull up in a Ghost
She clean me up, she done sucked a nigga soul
I’m an eight-ball, they say I’m dope
Nigga get us, how I’m turnin’ it up
Yeah, I did you right, you did me wrong
I got— I expected you to leave me alone
Niggas in the way, yeah, they clones
Star Wars, stole the swag, this the clone war
Geeked out Xanax, I’m on bars
Can’t let you ride, you need to buy your own car
Super popular, yeah, I’m a superstar
She a super ho, she got me super hard
[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Stealin’ swag by my tag when I made this song (What?)
Niggas out here, they just get to hatin’ on me
Diamonds obese, yeah, they big boned
If you know me, you know the money long
Niggas knew I got some problems, I’m at home
Pay the price, you could get a nigga gone
Don’t call me, call the payphone
Had these models on me, get them, adios
Might pull a chopper with, um, type of chopper
That bitch is a carbon, the one with the harness
The clip is so big and that clip is a cartridge
The Tris is in that bitch and I didn’t [?]
It stings, we’re not feelin’ summertime weather
Huh, I just been gettin’ a lil’ better (Let’s go)
Huh, I just went Vetements on Vans, ain’t no bappin’
This bitch look nice in lil’ leather (Yeah)
[Outro: Lil Uzi Vert & Ken Carson]
I just took your bitch (Ha, ha)
I don’t got a phone (Ha, ha, ha)
I gotta write a love letter (Woah)
Niggas, they rather listen to my clones
Knowin’ that I’m a lil’ better (Woah)
Niggas tryna say he ain’t on what I’m on
What, you just think you look better? (Uh-huh)
You better be, I’m just on what I’m on
‘Cause I’m the one, get that cheddar (Yeah)
I just took your bitch, I don’t got a phone
I gotta write a love letter (Woah)
Niggas, they rather listen to my clones
Knowin’ that I’m a lil’ better (Woah)
Niggas tryna say he ain’t on what I’m on
What, you just think you look better? (Uh-huh)
You better be, I’m just on what I’m on
‘Cause I’m the one, get that cheddar
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