Infamous DJ Haze, Kendrick Lamar, Toolss, Nu Jerzey Devil - I'm Ghost lyrics
[Infamous DJ Haze, Kendrick Lamar, Toolss, Nu Jerzey Devil - I'm Ghost lyrics]
They leave the city behind us
Straight out of Compton
You need a compass to find us
Waters that blue when people
Called me "your highness" prince of Zamunda
You get in tune with the lions
Away from the rumors and those
Who assume what I am
Parked onto Hollywood to Hawaiian
Bitches I’m in the reach of 90 degree climate
It’s me, beautiful sounds at CCYN’s
Cheer CLK slash G Wagon driving
I’m a L-A-M-B-O hoppin' out
Cool on auto pilot
Smooth ass babies' bottoms with
Johnson baby powder hey coward
Suck a big dick with aids on the tip
No homo, y'all just make me sick
I’m ready for war i got my riffle, my sword
Blueprint mapped out
This is what’s it all about
But for now cop a sweet out in Singapore
Piña colada with umbrella straws
I’m telling y’all this is Big K nigga
Big clip in broad day nigga
Big K, wave it your way nigga
Nigga I’m gone nigga I’m ghost
'Bout to touchdown on a whole another coast
Jumping off planes hoppi' on boats
Gon' throw it up then nigga let’s toast
Nigga I’m gone nigga I’m ghost
'Bout to touchdown on a whole another coast
Jumping off planes hoppin' on boats
Even when I’m gone
Know my heart’s still close
Out the hood
Now I'm walkin' through that white sand
With some Latin women who any
Watching them belly dance
I got a belly ache, I’m eating too fast
I can’t slow down
They force feeding me the cash
I got a big appetite so I chow down
Pocket full of hundreds
Fuck it I’m a boss now i make boss moves
Bitch I’m overseas fucking on four bitches
Blowing foreign trees
Amsterdam, maybe Oslo, Norway
I’d do me, I give a damn what a whore say
True P pinstripes like Jorge
Yankees fitted on blinds through the doorway
Ha, yeah I’m back on that gully shit
Number one hustler to get money wit'
N jersey Devil, yeah you heard me
But you giving out the trust
I gained it early
Exit out this fake shit, no thrills
Get back to reality
Travelling through the hills
Bitch I’m out of here deuces, peace
Pendejo, carajo, adiós, capeesh
Nigga I’m gone nigga I’m ghost
'Bout to touchdown on a whole another coast
Jumping off planes hoppi' on boats
Gon' throw it up then nigga let’s toast
Nigga I’m gone nigga I’m ghost
'Bout to touchdown on a whole another coast
Jumping off planes hoppin' on boats
Even when I’m gone
Know my heart’s still close
Straight out of Compton
You need a compass to find us
Waters that blue when people
Called me "your highness" prince of Zamunda
You get in tune with the lions
Away from the rumors and those
Who assume what I am
Parked onto Hollywood to Hawaiian
Bitches I’m in the reach of 90 degree climate
It’s me, beautiful sounds at CCYN’s
Cheer CLK slash G Wagon driving
I’m a L-A-M-B-O hoppin' out
Cool on auto pilot
Smooth ass babies' bottoms with
Johnson baby powder hey coward
Suck a big dick with aids on the tip
No homo, y'all just make me sick
I’m ready for war i got my riffle, my sword
Blueprint mapped out
This is what’s it all about
But for now cop a sweet out in Singapore
Piña colada with umbrella straws
I’m telling y’all this is Big K nigga
Big clip in broad day nigga
Big K, wave it your way nigga
Nigga I’m gone nigga I’m ghost
'Bout to touchdown on a whole another coast
Jumping off planes hoppi' on boats
Gon' throw it up then nigga let’s toast
Nigga I’m gone nigga I’m ghost
'Bout to touchdown on a whole another coast
Jumping off planes hoppin' on boats
Even when I’m gone
Know my heart’s still close
Out the hood
Now I'm walkin' through that white sand
With some Latin women who any
Watching them belly dance
I got a belly ache, I’m eating too fast
I can’t slow down
They force feeding me the cash
I got a big appetite so I chow down
Pocket full of hundreds
Fuck it I’m a boss now i make boss moves
Bitch I’m overseas fucking on four bitches
Blowing foreign trees
Amsterdam, maybe Oslo, Norway
I’d do me, I give a damn what a whore say
True P pinstripes like Jorge
Yankees fitted on blinds through the doorway
Ha, yeah I’m back on that gully shit
Number one hustler to get money wit'
N jersey Devil, yeah you heard me
But you giving out the trust
I gained it early
Exit out this fake shit, no thrills
Get back to reality
Travelling through the hills
Bitch I’m out of here deuces, peace
Pendejo, carajo, adiós, capeesh
Nigga I’m gone nigga I’m ghost
'Bout to touchdown on a whole another coast
Jumping off planes hoppi' on boats
Gon' throw it up then nigga let’s toast
Nigga I’m gone nigga I’m ghost
'Bout to touchdown on a whole another coast
Jumping off planes hoppin' on boats
Even when I’m gone
Know my heart’s still close
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