Ghostface Lyrics

Just hopped out the wraith

Fast car, yeah, let's go for a race

I-I'm addicted to the fast life

Yeah, I will never change

Bitch wanna fuck I told her same

She wanna slide over to my place

B-by the next day I'm M.I.A

Going ghost, call me Ghostface (Call me Ghostface)

I told her to step back

She want me, I said "too bad"

I-I'm too deep in my bag

I-I chase the money, that's my bad

You got hoes I been had

Chasing this money, I don't relax

Try to argue with no comebacks

You my fan how do you like that?

Crash cars, I'm a crash dummy

These hoes swear that they love me

But they tryna get something from me

The-These hoes just tryna fuck me

They said "Lightz I'm proud of you"

Yeah, shoutout to Lucki

I-I'm on a different level

Talk about hoes, I got several

My watch made out of diamonds

Your watch is made out of metal

But let's not talk about watches

Let's talk about how they watching

Let's talk about the pillow talking

They hate the success I've gotten

This all off the dome, no jottin'

My haters be sitting and plottin'

They tryna find a way to stop me

But I know that my fans got me

I'm top 1, you cannot top me

My girl so hot like some Takis

My bro got the sticks like it's hockey

I'm rocking Hilfiger like Tommy

I give her my number she can call me

(Yeah, yeah)

Just hopped out the wraith

Fast car, yeah, let's go for a race

I-I'm addicted to the fast life

Yeah, I will never change

Bitch wanna fuck I told her same

She wanna slide over to my place

B-by the next day I'm M.I.A

Going ghost, call me Ghostface (Call me Ghostface)

I told her to step back

She want me, I said "too bad"

I-I'm too deep in my bag

I-I chase the money, that's my bad

You got hoes I been had

Chasing this money, I don't relax

Try to argue with no comebacks

You my fan, how do you like that?

Just hopped out the wraith

Fast car, yeah, let's go for a race

I-I'm addicted to the fast life

Yeah, I will never change

Bitch wanna fuck I told her same

She wanna slide over to my place

B-by the next day I'm M.I.A

Going ghost, call me Ghostface

I told her to step back

She want me, I said "too bad"

I-I'm too deep in my bag

I-I chase the money, that's my bad

You got hoes I been had

Chasing this money, I don't relax

Try to argue with no comebacks

You my fan, how do you like that?