GHOST

I got niggas hitting up my line for me to spin the bend. I got bitches hitting up my line for me to pay the rent. (What the Fuck) It must be something that's becoming a trend. All these people hitting up my line don't make no fucking sense. Where the fuck niggas was at when I need riders on my side. Where the fuck these hoes was at when I was down and couldn't supply. (Niggas crazy) Blow your shit up when they see you on the rise. Don't answer calls and don't respond to texts and niggas wonder why.
Met this shorty in the club she said she like the way I sound. Said she picked up on my accent she can tell I ain't from round. (Where you from) I'm from Baltimore where shit be going down. Sometimes you gotta leave the kingdom and then come back for the crown. I been chasing after paper just got back up on my feet. Niggas only hit my phone when I got something that they need. Give them something they can hold but they want something they can keep. I don't give or take no handouts you don't grind then you don't eat. I got bitches in my face they selfish blowing up the spot. I got bitches in my phone trynna convince me wife a thot. I got bitches in my DM askin when I'm coming to see them. Puerto Rican and Nubian, but ain't none of them the guap.
I got niggas hitting up my line for me to spin the bend. I got bitches hitting up my line for me to pay the rent. (What the Fuck) It must be something that's becoming a trend. All these people hitting up my line don't make no fucking sense. Where the fuck niggas was at when I need riders on my side. Where the fuck these hoes was at when I was down and couldn't supply. (Niggas crazy) Blow your shit up when they see you on the rise. Don't answer calls and don't respond to texts and niggas wonder why.
I got shit that's on my mind that I don't care to tell a soul. I would tell who I'm supposed to tell but they already know. I would call and say come on but they already on the go. And I would say get on your grind but they already chasing dough. I would put them under my wing but they already my woes. And I would love to play them mind games but they already my hoes. I would pull them out the minor league and make them bitches badder. But I only bring them round if they already in the pros. I got people asking for a feature. But I got bills so Imma have to ask them for a re-up. Cause I need more to pay them off so I can put my feet up. After I get finished performing in front of these bleachers (For real). I got people telling me their problems like I'm posed to care. I got memories of telling mine and niggas wasn't there. I got no doubt in my mind that Imma shine like I'm a diamond. Comma grinding like a rim inside a tire wit no air (damn).
I got niggas hitting up my line for me to spin the bend. I got bitches hitting up my line for me to pay the rent. (What the Fuck) It must be something that's becoming a trend. All these people hitting up my line don't make no fucking sense. Where the fuck niggas was at when I need riders on my side. Where the fuck these hoes was at when I was down and couldn't supply. (Niggas crazy) Blow your shit up when they see you on the rise. Don't answer calls and don't respond to texts and niggas wonder why.