Get Ghost

[Intro: J12 (Starting Six)] It’s J12, the dj that is, starting 6, on your bitch Ah, tpe, saucy in this thang Turn up, the bay is back (Get Ghost) (Get Ghost) [Verse 1: Big Steve] You can call me getting ghost, I swear you can’t see me Puffin on a big ass blunt full of sea weed Mama on deck, got her waiting for the text My late night thing, gotta love her for the neck Riding round town, hella high down the 80 Slap that shit, watch your girls go crazy It’s not what it is man, it’s really what it do It’s a party, it’s a party, whole team coming through You can call me getting ghost [Verse 2: Goose] And I’m feeling like casper, yeah there’s 50 hollows in the back Never act up Plus I’m freshing up, light a blunt and I’m phantom Call me Patrick Swayze, I’m an ace baby What’s happening, what’s packing I’m just ghosting, yoke in the whip, blow a smoke Looking toasted Smoother than the smoothest, colder than the coolest Never see me twice, stay mark, keep it moving [Hook: Sage The Gemini] Get ghost, you move too slow, I’m invisible Bitch I thought you knew Tell em, get ghost, get ghost, get ghost Get ghost, get ghost, get ghost Argh, I’m a life between, hoes following me I just tell em get ghost like halloween Tell em, get ghost, get ghost, get ghost Get ghost, get ghost, get ghost [Verse 3] Dala 45 ain’t fast enough, 4 new cars keep adding up Just coped no trade in, no deal living like I made it 1000, what the fuck is that? I made that yesterhour Think I’m sellin product, 4 crossing on a beat They turn it up louder Team banging motto hollow tips for them cowards Prada & BVC and some Louis, my whole wardrobe is a movie Never skip a doobie, put the molly in the champagne And watch it do the foolie Slow down, making a mess, tearing up the streets in my brand new vet Free my nigga PS, the original driver, yeah But I got next [Hook] [Verse 4: Sage The Gemini] Ah, I’m a bay boy, with a double [?] I only fuck with bad twins, give me double [?] If you ain’t footballing I’ma fumble you If you don’t get that mula, with me cover’s blown She a freak yeah, freak for the freaking nature Your man mad you freak here freaking head Pop out cause when I’m popular, I’am pop you later If she ain’t with the Schwarzenegger Then I’mma terminate her Black money, black money yeah Obama wins My shirts cost more than your mama get I’m looking like a compliment While you, you lookin like the opposite Ah, get ghost like after hours I get your girlfriend wet even after showers Might fuck her even after powers I fuck her hour until she British bitch I’m Austin Powers [Hook] [Verse 5] I’m with the 6, ho you better get Ghost, giving them haters goose bumps with my cold flows We in the traffic, with the doors, open swanging Getting her wet and banging And the hoes line up when I ride through the [?] Eyes hella low and I ain’t talking bout Chinese Finna walk on the game, watch my shoes break the concrete Finna hit hard, real hard like boxing [Verse 6] Speakers turnt doing donuts in your residence Black tenants, I be riding like the president And she really nasty than every nigga I know can hit Smash it than I vanish, 50 soldiers like a magic trick You can get a couple of friends, and y’all can fuck with us And you can get the fuck out the hotel and catch the bus I put it on ya, then shot glasses pass to the corner Then come back round it’s like karma [Hook]