Song: Ghost
Artist:  Kid Caprio
Year: 2022
Viewed: 19 - Published at: 2 years ago

(Verse 1)
Like Pooh Shiesty
I get fiesty i get crazy
With this shit
I told that bitch if she dont like me
Why she trynna rate the dick
Man fuck these hypebeasts
I get mighty
I be KD with my blick
It get exciting
When I'm writing
Say goodbye then pay the kid
I said rise put on my fives
Because its time for getting paid
And I ain’t change
This shit get strange
Ain't close my eyes for seven days
Life's a maze but I’m amazed
That I could rhyme and then it pays
Remember days we take your chain
And say there's gotta be better ways
Get bread with haste
If taste it you would probably get replaced
Cause shit dangerous ain't been anxious
Just had five up in my place
Wearing j's and sharing j's
And now we riding into space
I hit the bank get finer things
Might dip my 9's for my McQueen's
Dumb lil bitch done said I changed
I told that bitch go shine the rings
Might say I'm bold but when I’m old
I might go home and fly the planes
I don’t know
I just hit another quota by the way
I can't fold it but I’m colder sipping soda I could spray don't you know don't need no motive
I get bolder when you hate
Grip it tote it shit get loaded
I been rolling in the paint
Just like Lebron i been destined manifesting thats just the type of shit im on can't take no stressing and if its stress i ain’t gon smoke unless its strong you a mess but dont confess you make investi guess upon dont get rest but i been blessed so i impress and thats a song shit complicated non related i been living wrong came dominated im greatest take it how you want if you want the fade dont conversate just might go roll that in a blunt mobbing late got a 8th thats smoking in the trunk

(Chorus)
This shit get ghost
Better watch your better back

(Verse 2)
All my is shit is golden
So then holding rolling with the strap
Stole the show my flow been go jordan
Your been Odom smoking crack
And its a different type of loading boldened
Pulling with the mac
Floating i ain't stress a moment
Id have drove where im at
Put that on wax
Like that shit im smoking
I ain't ever choking when its raps
Your shot look broken mine been soaking
Dont distort it with the facts
And i ain't joking
I still get that hoe legs open
Go to task and if its poking im in oakland
Im the token with the bags
Bitches scoping til they find out
I ain't joking with they ass
I get to smoking they dont know
They like woah bro hold up relax
They bitches throat em lick the pole
Then imma get em home and fast
They mans is hoping
Imma slip up on the road on fucking crash

( Kid Caprio )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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