ghost

, 160 when i ride by, haters looking at me, through they side eye, cause i be doing the most, riding in the ghost, you fucking with the master, you fucking with the master, you fucking with the master, in that white ghost, i call that bitch casper, street niggaz, i'm your antidote, fuck bad bitches, eat a lot of cantaloup, uh, country boy with my ray-bans, tell a motherfucker in my ear, it go bang mayn, from the hood, but a nigga made a lot of money, moved to california, cause the shit hella-sunny, couple of chubby rappers, even some snow bunnies, but a nigga like me, keep it one hunnid, fuck a 401k, i got a mill plan, r.i.p. to all them niggaz, that i know got killed man, i'm on the block 45, and i keep it cocked, i'm a outlaw, nigga call me 2pac, i'm a pharmacist, work in my tube socks, i got two chains, and i got two glocks, rasta' man, deliver and i smoke weed, all my bad bitches, get em from overseas, 75 million sold, i ain't done yet, came back to the game, ask em where the blunt at, any moment, they ain't wanna front that, call a nigga michael j. shit it's a come back, in that white bitch, call that bitch casper, white folks see me, and they call a nigga master, i got a lot of paper, and i made a lot of change, but it's alright motherfucker, i'd never change the gift, you now fucking with the master's son, hip-hop royalty, ask what's up, boy touch me, it's a massacre, i got your baby mama screaming, i got asthma, put the ghost on a yacht, to take it overseas, hundred m's in a swisha, to a hundred ki's, to keep it real, i ain't gotta work again nigga, that's why i come on these rap tracks, occasionally, at the age of 10, i made more money to purchase, and i'm probably somewhere in haiti, with honeys and super models, haters i can't describe em, who give a fuck about em, my whip two tone, kinda like my po' homes, panorama sunroof, just to feel cool, massages in the back, just to feel different, i'm in south paris, with my french girl, her homegirl, like ask for the whip girl i'm so new orleans man,