Famus AAA - The Rich Ghost Lyrics

Yellow brick road with the car on tilt
K t double where its kill or be killed
Table cloth pulled under the glass no spill
Car champagne I still drink out of guilt
Season just started I'm the rookie of the year
Packed a few pounds now my frame on built
Whip a gas guzzler what a nice feel
Electric charger I call that a eel
Creep up on ya ass and you won't hear a sound
Floor so slippery I don't touch the ground
Spin the chandelier as I'm drifting down the stairs
Cut the power off Bloody Mary everywhere
I'm a ghost
I'm a motherf*ckin' ghost
Know about me but you can't see me
I'm a ghost
Cant go sleep at night cause of the Ghost
Nobody sittin in the front row but the Ghost
Slight crack in the door, feel the draft comin in
Dream catchers on the wall
Black potion in my pen
Hard work pays off man something gotta give
Back rub wipe a nigga down
Damn he lookin spiff
This suit is tailored
Ten different flavors
Still in the jungle walkin on gators
Movers and the shakers
Movers and the doers
Shorty got fangs, drinks red fluid
Half past senile cemetery movements
Everything dead this that embalming fluid
Possessed by something that you can't see
Talk to Pac and Big woke em up out they sleep
Creep on ya ass and you won't hear a sound
Hop step on em man I barely touch the ground
Floater in the air slipping on asiag trail
Counter clockwise three sixty windmill
I'm a ghost
I'm a motherf*ckin' ghost
Know about me but you can't see me
I'm a ghost
Cant go sleep at night cause of the Ghost
Nobody sittin in the front row cause the Ghost
He's a ghost
He's a motherf*ckin ghost
Rich Ghost
I'm a motherf*ckin ghost
I'm a ghost
I'm a motherf*ckin ghost
Lil nigga I'm a motherf*ckin ghost A
Walkin on coal with these shackles on my feet
Before I turn a ghost toss and turn in my sleep
Lookin down the hall with my mural on the wall
Where the pictures don't move
But the eyes say it all
That's the ghost
Ghost
That's the Ghost
Ghost