Ghost lyrics

Gangsta, gangsta…Gangsta Grillz

I know that we got it, I might even guarantee itWhen she top me up, it turn me right into a parapalegicPair of shoes that got the NB on ’em, make you stare and see ’emWe ain’t paying for ’em, nah, you oughta know I’m wearing free ones (Ooh)When you ghosting me, I gotta know, is there a reason?It was so abrupt, I kind of had to think that there would be one (Be one, uh)Conversations out of state, they asking, “Where are we from?”I don’t care about ya, I got me a chick that’s Caribbean

She want me to serenade her, but you know I’m bashful (Ooh)I got all the whipper-snappers and the lil’ rascals (Yeah)Turnt up off the way we drippin’ with Tabasco (Bitch, yeah, yeah)Old friends inquiring about the cash flow (Okay, okay)

Okay, this kush here in the gaseous state

I can’t hit it, if I do I might pass awayThese boys fake, please quit with the masquerade, ayyShit, I hear what the pastors sayin’I could prolly use a fresh start, out the window of the TARCI’m reflectin’ on life through Cherokee ParkThinkin’ ’bout life through Cherokee Park (Woo)

I know that we got it, I might even guarantee itWhen she top me up, it turn me right into a paraplegicPair of shoes that got the NB on ’em, make you stare and see ’emWe ain’t paying for ’em, nah, you oughta know I’m wearing free ones (Ooh)When you ghosting me, I gotta know, is there a reason?It was so abrupt, I kind of had to think that there would be one (Be one, uh)Conversations out of state, they asking, “Where are we from?”I don’t care about ya, I got me a chick that’s Caribbean

It’s a push start, I ain’t gotta put the key inWhip it real nice like a good human being24 East, I’m in Chattanooga, TNYeah the barbecue Korean and my shorty muy bien, ayyWe just went from dive bars to The ColosseumMan he’s a try hard, wouldn’t wanna be himPG, I’m the GM, go ‘head copyright it, TMGo ‘head copyright it (Uh)

Nah we don’t wanna say too much (Much)

We ain’t take her from you, no, she came to usAin’t no steak dinner, but we made through brunch (We might)2for on the beat, you know he came through clutchKnow he came through clutch (Came through)

I know that we got it, I might even guarantee itWhen she top me up, it turn me right into a paraplegicPair of shoes that got the NB on ’em, make you stare and see ’emWe ain’t paying for ’em, nah, you oughta know I’m wearing free ones (Ooh)When you ghosting me, I gotta know, is there a reason?It was so abrupt, I kind of had to think that there would be one (Be one, uh)Conversations out of state, they asking, “Where are we from?”I don’t care about ya, I got me a chick that’s Caribbean


About Ghost lyrics
Released: 2019
Album: Confetti
Artist: Jack Harlow

Songwriters: Bobby Bernard Turner Jr. / Dawoyne Lawson / Nathan Ward Ii / Jackman Thomas Harlow / Rickie Lamar Thomas / Ronnie Lucciano