They ain't know that you been at the show
Three people by the post
Makin' sure you make it home
You a ghost, while they flex
You can barely make a post
Booted up, life is rough
I wake up and then I float
Gettin' to this f*ckin' money
Got my foot up on they throat
Runnin' to this f*ckin' money
Kickin' down a couple doors
Thumbin' through this f*ckin' money
I'ma hustle till I'm gone
In the aftermath, I'm askin' God to front a couple souls
Nigga, runnin' after money
I been hangin' with the wolves
But it can get coyote ugly
I ain't come from where you know
Came from niggas really flaggin' it
Up in it, never braggin' it
You keep sayin' what happened
Might shoot you right in your back ain't it
Don't ask what's in them packages
Itchin' it, then I'm havin' it
Do it once like the Mavericks
They never gon' touch a pack again
Figure it out the faster way
Gotta secure a bag today
Niggas is lookin' parody
None of them can compare to me
They ain't know that you been at the show
Three people by the post
Makin' sure you make it home
You a ghost, while they flex
You can barely make a post
Booted up, life is rough
I wake up and then I float
Gettin' to this f*ckin' money
Got my foot up on they throat
Runnin' to this f*ckin' money
Kickin' down a couple doors
Thumbin' through this f*ckin' money
I'ma hustle till I'm gone
In the aftermath, I'm askin' God
To front a couple souls
See some chevys sittin' properly
Now I know what I want for me
Run it up to the sky
Then I grab me a couple properties
Niggas is playin' chess
While I'm sittin' playin' Monopoly
Sliding listen to higher me
Plot on early retirement
Get mama a mansion
And put sister in diamond
Ride with people who die for me
Make sure I keep the fire with me
You gotta kick it with the gang
To get to know a nigga
And I be movin' f*ckin' ghostly
Cause we gettin' bigger
They ain't know that you been at the show
Three people by the post
Makin' sure you make it home
You a ghost, while they flex
You can barely make a post
Booted up, life is rough
I wake up and then I float
Gettin' to this f*ckin' money
Got my foot up on they throat
Runnin' to this f*ckin' money
Kickin' down a couple doors
Thumbin' through this f*ckin' money
I'ma hustle till I'm gone
In the aftermath, I'm askin' God
To front a couple souls
They ain't know that you been at the show
Three people by the post
Makin' sure you make it home
You a ghost, while they flex
You can barely make a post
Booted up, life is rough
I wake up and then I float
Gettin' to this f*ckin' money
Got my foot up on they throat
Runnin' to this f*ckin' money
Kickin' down a couple doors
Thumbin' through this f*ckin' money
I'ma hustle till I'm gone
In the aftermath, I'm askin' God
To front a couple souls
MojoTheGhost - Ghost Lyrics
MojoTheGhost - Ghost Lyrics
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They ain't know that you been at the show
Three people by the post
Makin' sure you make it home
You a ghost, while they flex
You can barely make a post
Booted up, life is rough
I wake up and then I float
Gettin' to this f*ckin' money
Got my foot up on they throat
Runnin' to this f*ckin' money
Kickin' down a couple doors
Thumbin' through this f*ckin' money
I'ma hustle till I'm gone
In the aftermath, I'm askin' God to front a couple souls
Nigga, runnin' after money
I been hangin' with the wolves
But it can get coyote ugly
I ain't come from where you know
Came from niggas really flaggin' it
Up in it, never braggin' it
You keep sayin' what happened
Might shoot you right in your back ain't it
Don't ask what's in them packages
Itchin' it, then I'm havin' it
Do it once like the Mavericks
They never gon' touch a pack again
Figure it out the faster way
Gotta secure a bag today
Niggas is lookin' parody
None of them can compare to me
They ain't know that you been at the show
Three people by the post
Makin' sure you make it home
You a ghost, while they flex
You can barely make a post
Booted up, life is rough
I wake up and then I float
Gettin' to this f*ckin' money
Got my foot up on they throat
Runnin' to this f*ckin' money
Kickin' down a couple doors
Thumbin' through this f*ckin' money
I'ma hustle till I'm gone
In the aftermath, I'm askin' God
To front a couple souls
See some chevys sittin' properly
Now I know what I want for me
Run it up to the sky
Then I grab me a couple properties
Niggas is playin' chess
While I'm sittin' playin' Monopoly
Sliding listen to higher me
Plot on early retirement
Get mama a mansion
And put sister in diamond
Ride with people who die for me
Make sure I keep the fire with me
You gotta kick it with the gang
To get to know a nigga
And I be movin' f*ckin' ghostly
Cause we gettin' bigger
They ain't know that you been at the show
Three people by the post
Makin' sure you make it home
You a ghost, while they flex
You can barely make a post
Booted up, life is rough
I wake up and then I float
Gettin' to this f*ckin' money
Got my foot up on they throat
Runnin' to this f*ckin' money
Kickin' down a couple doors
Thumbin' through this f*ckin' money
I'ma hustle till I'm gone
In the aftermath, I'm askin' God
To front a couple souls
They ain't know that you been at the show
Three people by the post
Makin' sure you make it home
You a ghost, while they flex
You can barely make a post
Booted up, life is rough
I wake up and then I float
Gettin' to this f*ckin' money
Got my foot up on they throat
Runnin' to this f*ckin' money
Kickin' down a couple doors
Thumbin' through this f*ckin' money
I'ma hustle till I'm gone
In the aftermath, I'm askin' God
To front a couple souls
Three people by the post
Makin' sure you make it home
You a ghost, while they flex
You can barely make a post
Booted up, life is rough
I wake up and then I float
Gettin' to this f*ckin' money
Got my foot up on they throat
Runnin' to this f*ckin' money
Kickin' down a couple doors
Thumbin' through this f*ckin' money
I'ma hustle till I'm gone
In the aftermath, I'm askin' God to front a couple souls
Nigga, runnin' after money
I been hangin' with the wolves
But it can get coyote ugly
I ain't come from where you know
Came from niggas really flaggin' it
Up in it, never braggin' it
You keep sayin' what happened
Might shoot you right in your back ain't it
Don't ask what's in them packages
Itchin' it, then I'm havin' it
Do it once like the Mavericks
They never gon' touch a pack again
Figure it out the faster way
Gotta secure a bag today
Niggas is lookin' parody
None of them can compare to me
They ain't know that you been at the show
Three people by the post
Makin' sure you make it home
You a ghost, while they flex
You can barely make a post
Booted up, life is rough
I wake up and then I float
Gettin' to this f*ckin' money
Got my foot up on they throat
Runnin' to this f*ckin' money
Kickin' down a couple doors
Thumbin' through this f*ckin' money
I'ma hustle till I'm gone
In the aftermath, I'm askin' God
To front a couple souls
See some chevys sittin' properly
Now I know what I want for me
Run it up to the sky
Then I grab me a couple properties
Niggas is playin' chess
While I'm sittin' playin' Monopoly
Sliding listen to higher me
Plot on early retirement
Get mama a mansion
And put sister in diamond
Ride with people who die for me
Make sure I keep the fire with me
You gotta kick it with the gang
To get to know a nigga
And I be movin' f*ckin' ghostly
Cause we gettin' bigger
They ain't know that you been at the show
Three people by the post
Makin' sure you make it home
You a ghost, while they flex
You can barely make a post
Booted up, life is rough
I wake up and then I float
Gettin' to this f*ckin' money
Got my foot up on they throat
Runnin' to this f*ckin' money
Kickin' down a couple doors
Thumbin' through this f*ckin' money
I'ma hustle till I'm gone
In the aftermath, I'm askin' God
To front a couple souls
They ain't know that you been at the show
Three people by the post
Makin' sure you make it home
You a ghost, while they flex
You can barely make a post
Booted up, life is rough
I wake up and then I float
Gettin' to this f*ckin' money
Got my foot up on they throat
Runnin' to this f*ckin' money
Kickin' down a couple doors
Thumbin' through this f*ckin' money
I'ma hustle till I'm gone
In the aftermath, I'm askin' God
To front a couple souls
Writer: DEABOLIQUE BROWN
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave