Ghost Futuristic & Michael Minelli

[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 cheers
Me and my wifey be out in Tulum
Up on the roof and a pool with a view (Uh-huh)
They sayin' that's crazy, it ain't nothin' new
Me with the crew went bust for a month
We 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 (Yeah)
You ain't in my bracket, stop it, trips to the tropic
Switchin' my topics, gettin' that boxed like it's Amazon
Selfie in Guam, who's 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' (Yeah)
Talk on the block as she swallow my children
Ain't nothin' sweet, but she bop with the feelings (Real)
[?] they poppin' the spot
No more, boy got a Glock, gotta stop with the killin'
Jottin' my feelings, Ciroc in my melon (Hey)
The ghost of the story, I'm lettin' 'em tell it (Hey)