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Ghost


Futuristic Lyrics

 

Ghost Lyrics

Ghost by Futuristic


[Chorus: Michael Minelli]
Hop up in the whip and then I ghost now
It don’t matter where we are, that’s coast to coast now
I see y’all out here, y’all really doin’ the most now
Me, I stay lowkey, get the bag and then I ghost
Y’all throwin’ shade, that’s okay, I don’t gotta boast now
They showin’ love wherever, yeah, that’s coast to coast now
I see y’all out here, y’all really doin’ the most now
Me, I stay lowkey, get the bag and then I ghost

[Verse 1: Futuristic]
Disappeared
Young, rich, young nigga listen here
Work my plan, crystal clear
Went crazy for a second like Britney Spears
Yo, it’s a cheer
Me and my wifey be out in Tulum
Up on the roof and a pool with a view
They sayin’ that’s crazy, it ain’t nothin’ new
Me with the crew went bust for a month
We’re pickin’ up money like somebody dropped it
I saw a crib that I wanted, I called up the number, ain’t have to visit, I just copped it
You ain’t in my bracket, stop it, trips to the tropic
Switchin’ my topics, gettin’ that boxed like [?]
Selfie in Guam, whose in it? I cropped it
Speakin’ that nonsense, eat at your conscience
Hard to believe ’em, I leave no responses
Just bein’ me and the me is so constant
Gettin’ that grease as they see me in Compton
Yeah, y’all in the club and I’m postin’ on property chillin’
Plottin’ to break up monotony
Gotten me off on my rocker on top of the buildin’
Talk on the block as she swallow my children
Ain’t nothin’ sweet, but she bop with the feelings
[?] they poppin’ the spot
No more, boy got a Glock, gotta stop with the killin’
Jottin’ my feelings, Ciroc in my melon
The ghost of the story, I’m lettin’ ’em tell it

[Chorus: Michael Minelli]
Hop up in the whip and then I ghost now
It don’t matter where we are, that’s coast to coast now
I see y’all out here, y’all really doin’ the most now
Me, I stay lowkey, get the bag and then I ghost
Y’all throwin’ shade, that’s okay, I don’t gotta boast now
They showin’ love wherever, yeah, that’s coast to coast now
I see y’all out here, y’all really doin’ the most now
Me, I stay lowkey, get the bag and then I ghost

[Verse 2: Michael Minelli]
(Hey) Promise they never gon’ find me
No, just think they can never define me
City tried to multiply me, I could see way they eye me
Yeah, I got it in the DNA
I get the bag, I’m in the Caribbean chillin’, I’m out of my [?]
I’m a different type, I don’t need the fame, my hunger fueled by the pain
Pull up and put her to show, show me the money at the back of the plane
I can never understand why they always tryna throw dirt on my name
But now I see it clearly
The second they hear me they start to feel me
You are now tuned in to the realest
Hate it or love it, you still gotta feel it
Shut the room down when I walk in the building
Me and my dawgs, we are gonna kill it
What an incredible feeling, hey

[Chorus: Michael Minelli]
Hop up in the whip and then I ghost now
It don’t matter where we are, that’s coast to coast now
I see y’all out here, y’all really doin’ the most now
Me, I stay lowkey, get the bag and then I ghost
Y’all throwin’ shade, that’s okay, I don’t gotta boast now
They showin’ love wherever, yeah, that’s coast to coast now
I see y’all out here, y’all really doin’ the most now
Me, I stay lowkey, get the bag and then I ghost




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