Holy Ghost by Khary Lyrics
[Chorus: Haasan Barclay & Khary]
Blessings, blessings, blessings, Holy Ghost
I just keep on pushing till it rolls
I was stressing, everything is fine now
Vivid and refined now, everything is mine now (Woah)
Blessings, blessings, blessings, Holy Ghost (Holy Ghost)
I just keep on pushing till it rolls (Till it rolls)
I was stressing, everything is fine now
Vivid and refined now, everything is mine now (Woah)
[Verse 1: Khary]
Hooray, I ain’t gotta floss for a toothache
Fuck a part-time, I ain’t drinking out the Kool-Aid
If we being honest, I’ll be making more than you make
Back in 2012, I was living outta suitcase
I’ve been on a new wave
Women tryna swipe right, I just step back, let 'em jump for the bouquet
I don’t trust anybody telling me it’s too late
A youngin', I was jealous 'cause my brother had a two-way
Damn, look how the boy done came up
Stuck to myself, I don’t fuck with strangers
Followed my heart to a pot of gold
But still know the money comes with alt control
Don’t press delete, the flesh is a press release
The less we seek, the more we get pressed to speak
The jest in me, enjoys when I’m left to reach
The recipe, was simply to invest in me
The quest to be something important
I do not club-hop, nigga, I’m borin'
I’m working until the sub pops, up in the morning
I would rather die enormous than to live life dormant
I'm Goldilocks as a porridge, I really don’t sleep
High-tailing a truck, I really won’t beep
Love some from a distance up in the nosebleeds
I was a sucker for love, it had me stuck in mud
But I stuck to my guns, like Elmer, like Fudd, it’s basic
Homie, you cannot replace us
Give a fuck 'bout a racist, I had to run with no laces
Was in VIP with no bracelets; I snuck in that bitch
I made a plot to get rich
Go mute, let my bank make the statements
It's truly amazin', you gotta stop all that hatin'
And everyday’s a special occasion, yeah
[Chorus: Haasan Barclay & Khary & Topaz Jones]
Blessings, blessings, blessings, Holy Ghost
I just keep on pushing till it rolls
I was stressing, everything is fine now
Vivid and refined now, everything is mine now (Woah)
Blessings, blessings, blessings, Holy Ghost (Holy Ghost)
I just keep on pushing till it rolls (Till it rolls)
I was stressing, everything is fine now
Vivid and refined now, everything is mine now (Woah) (Holy, holy, ah)
[Verse 2: Topaz Jones]
Is anyone really holy, holy?
Do we all got a side the homies don't see?
There's somebody in the back of the party on both knees
Prayin', sayin', "Woe's me, I hope the hoes leave!"
Mostly we follow the mold, like old cheese
The pain tattooed to our body's, a whole sleeve
They even pit Bradley against Jolie
Can't stop shit from hittin' the net with a goalie (Goalies!)
I've been dreamin' of a world where it's legal to blow trees (Blow trees!)
The federal don't tweak, and the president don't tweet
But the pressure is on me to patch up a slow leak
When I lost control, who was there to console me?
I'm losin' steam, like top-of-the-stove tea
But I'll sit and think of all the blessings bestowed me
Pay dues and attention, a lessons from OGs
Que Será, whatever it's gon' be
[Outro: Haasan Barclay & Khary]
Blessings, blessings, blessings, Holy Ghost (Ooh, Holy Ghost)
I just keep on pushing till it rolls (Till it rolls)
Blessings, blessings, blessings, Holy Ghost
I just keep on pushing till it rolls
I was stressing, everything is fine now
Vivid and refined now, everything is mine now (Woah)
Blessings, blessings, blessings, Holy Ghost (Holy Ghost)
I just keep on pushing till it rolls (Till it rolls)
I was stressing, everything is fine now
Vivid and refined now, everything is mine now (Woah)
[Verse 1: Khary]
Hooray, I ain’t gotta floss for a toothache
Fuck a part-time, I ain’t drinking out the Kool-Aid
If we being honest, I’ll be making more than you make
Back in 2012, I was living outta suitcase
I’ve been on a new wave
Women tryna swipe right, I just step back, let 'em jump for the bouquet
I don’t trust anybody telling me it’s too late
A youngin', I was jealous 'cause my brother had a two-way
Damn, look how the boy done came up
Stuck to myself, I don’t fuck with strangers
Followed my heart to a pot of gold
But still know the money comes with alt control
Don’t press delete, the flesh is a press release
The less we seek, the more we get pressed to speak
The jest in me, enjoys when I’m left to reach
The recipe, was simply to invest in me
The quest to be something important
I do not club-hop, nigga, I’m borin'
I’m working until the sub pops, up in the morning
I would rather die enormous than to live life dormant
I'm Goldilocks as a porridge, I really don’t sleep
High-tailing a truck, I really won’t beep
Love some from a distance up in the nosebleeds
I was a sucker for love, it had me stuck in mud
But I stuck to my guns, like Elmer, like Fudd, it’s basic
Homie, you cannot replace us
Give a fuck 'bout a racist, I had to run with no laces
Was in VIP with no bracelets; I snuck in that bitch
I made a plot to get rich
Go mute, let my bank make the statements
It's truly amazin', you gotta stop all that hatin'
And everyday’s a special occasion, yeah
[Chorus: Haasan Barclay & Khary & Topaz Jones]
Blessings, blessings, blessings, Holy Ghost
I just keep on pushing till it rolls
I was stressing, everything is fine now
Vivid and refined now, everything is mine now (Woah)
Blessings, blessings, blessings, Holy Ghost (Holy Ghost)
I just keep on pushing till it rolls (Till it rolls)
I was stressing, everything is fine now
Vivid and refined now, everything is mine now (Woah) (Holy, holy, ah)
[Verse 2: Topaz Jones]
Is anyone really holy, holy?
Do we all got a side the homies don't see?
There's somebody in the back of the party on both knees
Prayin', sayin', "Woe's me, I hope the hoes leave!"
Mostly we follow the mold, like old cheese
The pain tattooed to our body's, a whole sleeve
They even pit Bradley against Jolie
Can't stop shit from hittin' the net with a goalie (Goalies!)
I've been dreamin' of a world where it's legal to blow trees (Blow trees!)
The federal don't tweak, and the president don't tweet
But the pressure is on me to patch up a slow leak
When I lost control, who was there to console me?
I'm losin' steam, like top-of-the-stove tea
But I'll sit and think of all the blessings bestowed me
Pay dues and attention, a lessons from OGs
Que Será, whatever it's gon' be
[Outro: Haasan Barclay & Khary]
Blessings, blessings, blessings, Holy Ghost (Ooh, Holy Ghost)
I just keep on pushing till it rolls (Till it rolls)