[Intro]
(T-T-T-That be Maaly Raw)
Ghost ride
Yea
[Chorus]
Ghost sliding (wow), windows tinted matte black we see both sides (vroom)
Ridin' with my niggas, Glizzy, rollin' like we both high (Boom)
Bad bitch like "oh my" , fuckin' on her if you don't mind (Oh yea)
North to the South, yea we like it like our shoes tied (Wow)
Right now in the booth, I'm recording with this glizzy on me (Grra)
If you want some smoke, we spin blocks we get dizzy on 'em
I ain't finna beef with you if you ain't in my tax bracket (Tax bracket)
Hunnnid-fifty shots, where he backpackin' (Boom-Boom)
[Verse]
Whoa whoa, oh yea, sippin' by my lonesome (By my)
Talking 'bout, every single thing but I'on know nun' (Know nun')
Tap tap, oh yea, think she finna throw some' (Throw somе)
She ain't' stop one time, I swеar to God she on one
I slide with my chain low, donuts in the Rangos
No I'm not from Florida but I'm goin' where you can't go (where you can't go)
With 100 racks in my Amiri's, please don't come near me (oh yea)
They shooting like photos, different angles (yea)
[Chorus]
Ghost sliding (wow), windows tinted matte black we see both sides (vroom)
Ridin' with my niggas, Glizzy, rollin' like we both high (boom-boom)
Bad bitch like "oh my" , fuckin' on her if you don't mind (oh yea)
North to the South, yea we like it like our shoes tied
Right now in the booth, I'm recording with this glizzy on me (grra)
If you want some smoke, we spin blocks we get dizzy on 'em
I ain't finna beef with you if you ain't in my tax bracket (Tax bracket)
Hunnnid-fifty shots, where he backpackin' (boom)
(T-T-T-That be Maaly Raw)
Ghost ride
Yea
[Chorus]
Ghost sliding (wow), windows tinted matte black we see both sides (vroom)
Ridin' with my niggas, Glizzy, rollin' like we both high (Boom)
Bad bitch like "oh my" , fuckin' on her if you don't mind (Oh yea)
North to the South, yea we like it like our shoes tied (Wow)
Right now in the booth, I'm recording with this glizzy on me (Grra)
If you want some smoke, we spin blocks we get dizzy on 'em
I ain't finna beef with you if you ain't in my tax bracket (Tax bracket)
Hunnnid-fifty shots, where he backpackin' (Boom-Boom)
[Verse]
Whoa whoa, oh yea, sippin' by my lonesome (By my)
Talking 'bout, every single thing but I'on know nun' (Know nun')
Tap tap, oh yea, think she finna throw some' (Throw somе)
She ain't' stop one time, I swеar to God she on one
I slide with my chain low, donuts in the Rangos
No I'm not from Florida but I'm goin' where you can't go (where you can't go)
With 100 racks in my Amiri's, please don't come near me (oh yea)
They shooting like photos, different angles (yea)
[Chorus]
Ghost sliding (wow), windows tinted matte black we see both sides (vroom)
Ridin' with my niggas, Glizzy, rollin' like we both high (boom-boom)
Bad bitch like "oh my" , fuckin' on her if you don't mind (oh yea)
North to the South, yea we like it like our shoes tied
Right now in the booth, I'm recording with this glizzy on me (grra)
If you want some smoke, we spin blocks we get dizzy on 'em
I ain't finna beef with you if you ain't in my tax bracket (Tax bracket)
Hunnnid-fifty shots, where he backpackin' (boom)
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