Ghost by Joey Sierra published on 2020-03-05T23:59:43Z Lyrics Chorus I spent 30 thousand dollars on my left wrist I ain’t talking to that bitch she always on my line she stressing uh I ain’t talkin to that bitch she see I read it I’m just tryna ghost the bitch I guess she didn’t get the message uh These red bottoms on my feet will leave me bleedin I been runnin up a check i get the cash n then I’m leavin uh Fuck the fame my trap been jumpin shit too easy if this rap shit doesn’t work he knows the streets will always need him uh (2x) I made some money went ghost Really I ain’t gonna go back I been just doing the most Sending the package n bringing in bags Show me the money n leave Gtfo of my trap Don’t really trust anybody Nobody loyal when it comes to cash Met that bitch out in the west She wanna throw that shit back She wanna fw the plug I told her come they but you can’t get attached She on the dick like a bike Told her to chill on the gas This shit a hell of a life told em don’t wait cause I ain’t coming back 2k on my feet uh uh Robin my jeans got wings uh uh I be so fresh so clean uh uh Shit fat that ass two seats uh uh Car push start no key uh uh Buy it don’t want no lease uh uh Told em my trap elite uh uh Pockets too fat too deep uh uh All black coup two seats uh uh Candy this shit too sweet uh uh 20k my new teeth uh uh Want smoke I pull up 1 deep uh uh My verse that shit got a fee uh Got 30 that curry on me uh No cap my fam gon eat uh All work no play sleep uh Ima just talk my shit uh They used to laugh at my kicks uh I used to starve in them bricks uh Told em one day I’ll be rich uh I be at work like all day wit it shit n you wanna fw a bitch That bitch never gave me a chance to get wit it now she b all over the dick Bitch get lost kick rocks uh Gucci my new flip flops uh Diamonds on me like rocks uh Told em my shit too hot uh I got the game in a lock uh I got some weed out the box ya I need that shit off the top ya I gotta keep me a glock ya I get the money then dash uh Did myself No dad uh Told em don’t ever come back ya Cause momma she cool gotta bag ya Used to kick doors with the mask Now a few band like a snack ya Stay loyal 10 toes no cap ya Whole fam gon eat no tax Chorus I spent 30 thousand dollars on my left wrist I ain’t talking to that bitch she always on my line she stressing uh I ain’t talkin to that bitch she see I read it I’m just tryna ghost the bitch I guess she didn’t get the message uh These red bottoms on my feet will leave me bleedin I been runnin up a check i get the cash n then I’m leavin uh Fuck the fame my trap been jumpin shit too easy if this rap shit doesn’t work he knows the streets will always need him uh (2x) Genre Hip-hop & Rap Comment by peplinski96 🔥🔥🔥🔥💯💯💯 2020-03-27T21:34:46Z Comment by peplinski96 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 2020-03-27T21:34:34Z Comment by Dominic Miller I was wating for you to drop this 2020-03-27T07:17:11Z Comment by Dominic Miller been here for a while now mane your gonna make it just wait 2020-03-27T07:16:59Z