Ghostride by MoneyatMidnight Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ridin' down the street in something that look like Casper
If you lazy ain't got no money that's a damn disaster
You ask me and I hit the curb, tryin' not to swerve
But I can't help it if I swerve, these niggas get on my nerves
But I got the k just like camp
Here soon my pockets yea they gone be, on a, DAMN
Don't get scared it's just me, but don't try to play me either
Cause it just might be your teeth bumping like your speakers
I don't smoke, but sometimes I just might eat the reefia
I need them diamonds that be Cole like Keyshia
Sit back in the ghost doing the most let's ride
[Hook]
Ghostride, Ghostride, yuh
Ghostride, Ghostride
Ghostride, Ghostride, yuh
Ghostride, Ghostride
I'm in a ghost, nigga doing the most
I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast
Don't need a red carpet cause I got a lot of magic
When the haters see me, damn they just about had it
[Verse 2 Intro]
When I walk in, they be lookin' at me, giving me the stink eye
Like, fuck you looking at? Must be smelling they damn self
They just mad they can't do it how I do it
Fuck you talkin' bout
[Verse 2]
Ghostride, hips wide
If I like, then I might buy, yea
Million dollar, uh, presence
I run the festival just like essence
Worldwide, so fly
Gotta live the fullest life before I die
Life full of pain, drivin' me insane
That's why I always talk about how I swerve the lanes
Feelin like Xscape, yea I'm hummin' comin' at ya
Don't try and give me the run around you little bastard
Lean back, just coast, while I'm chillin' on the coast
Sit back in the ghost doin the most
Let's ride, come on and let's ride, yea
[Hook]
Ghostride, Ghostride, yuh
Ghostride, Ghostride
Ghostride, Ghostride, yuh
Ghostride, Ghostride
I'm in a ghost, nigga doing the most
I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast
Don't need a red carpet cause I got a lot of magic
When the haters see me, damn they just about had it
[Outro]
Swervin' around the road, tryna ditch them potholes
Tryna, avoid traffic, gotta make happen, make magic
Tippin' in the lanes, doing my own thing
Catch me runnin' 'round the city like Batman
I feel like Martin, what is happenin'
Where the money at, where the bag man?
I think I'm fancy cause I eat french toast
I sit back in the ghost doing the most let's ride
Ridin' down the street in something that look like Casper
If you lazy ain't got no money that's a damn disaster
You ask me and I hit the curb, tryin' not to swerve
But I can't help it if I swerve, these niggas get on my nerves
But I got the k just like camp
Here soon my pockets yea they gone be, on a, DAMN
Don't get scared it's just me, but don't try to play me either
Cause it just might be your teeth bumping like your speakers
I don't smoke, but sometimes I just might eat the reefia
I need them diamonds that be Cole like Keyshia
Sit back in the ghost doing the most let's ride
[Hook]
Ghostride, Ghostride, yuh
Ghostride, Ghostride
Ghostride, Ghostride, yuh
Ghostride, Ghostride
I'm in a ghost, nigga doing the most
I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast
Don't need a red carpet cause I got a lot of magic
When the haters see me, damn they just about had it
[Verse 2 Intro]
When I walk in, they be lookin' at me, giving me the stink eye
Like, fuck you looking at? Must be smelling they damn self
They just mad they can't do it how I do it
Fuck you talkin' bout
[Verse 2]
Ghostride, hips wide
If I like, then I might buy, yea
Million dollar, uh, presence
I run the festival just like essence
Worldwide, so fly
Gotta live the fullest life before I die
Life full of pain, drivin' me insane
That's why I always talk about how I swerve the lanes
Feelin like Xscape, yea I'm hummin' comin' at ya
Don't try and give me the run around you little bastard
Lean back, just coast, while I'm chillin' on the coast
Sit back in the ghost doin the most
Let's ride, come on and let's ride, yea
[Hook]
Ghostride, Ghostride, yuh
Ghostride, Ghostride
Ghostride, Ghostride, yuh
Ghostride, Ghostride
I'm in a ghost, nigga doing the most
I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast
Don't need a red carpet cause I got a lot of magic
When the haters see me, damn they just about had it
[Outro]
Swervin' around the road, tryna ditch them potholes
Tryna, avoid traffic, gotta make happen, make magic
Tippin' in the lanes, doing my own thing
Catch me runnin' 'round the city like Batman
I feel like Martin, what is happenin'
Where the money at, where the bag man?
I think I'm fancy cause I eat french toast
I sit back in the ghost doing the most let's ride