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All White Ghost - Baby Money
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All White Ghost Baby Money

All White Ghost - Baby Money
[Intro]
(KD, why do people call you KD?)
(1800 for you)

[Chorus]
I'm in an all-white Ghost, this bitch a half a million
Never been to space, but it got stars up in the ceiling
I'ma go and get this money, that's regardless how I'm feelin'
What I look like goin' up and don't bring all my niggas with me?
[?][0:20] all my niggas [?]
Signed to the street, but get the bag myself, I'm really independent
Cuz turned a brick into ten, man, he really is a chemist
I need two hundred a gram if you really tryna get it

[Verse 1]
Celine jacket, Prada mask, got me huntin' for the millions
You'll get popped while you with 'em, don't come runnin' to my niggas
If her wrist ain't bust down, thеn that ain't one of my bitches
You can't hit it ten timеs, then that ain't one of my chickens
Still got one foot in, I can't tell you how I'm livin'
Half a million stand tall, but the choppers look like midgets
Curtains in the backseat, it got ostrich on the [?][0:45]
If you ain't standin' on your business, I ain't lockin' in with niggas
Send them boys to take you out, they be poppin' in with switches
If you survive the first round, we gon' spin again and get you
Heard them niggas want me dead, it's so many men that wish it
Hop out shootin' out a foreign, we ain't goin' to get no rental, Easy Money
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