Get Ghost - Starting Six, Sage The Gemini, Clyde Carson

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)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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