Ghostmane (Steady Rock) lyrics

Ghostmane come and get chu high up!
My dope b*tch sad and she tighter!
Guacamole' sh*ts gets me tired!
The dope sh!t I need is really fire!
Gettn' C.R.E.A.M. like the badman flyer!
sh*t is real like nobody try out!
My b*tch lit and she wanna cry for
Naw get sh*ts erryday like wild
Bad b*tch like my b*tch she like it
High mane like the ghostmane swervn'
Bloody nose the b*tch, got me punkin'
She loves me and she wanna suck me
b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, get high off the sh*ts
666 gеt high off the lit
di*k, sh*t, b*tch, get high off the weed
sh*t, b*tch is sick gеt high like that
b*tch you know the steez gettn' high off the lane
My mane is ghostmane, no sleepin' no lames
'Dem b*tch overload get high off the plane
b*tch, f*ck the Lord and I'm happy wit dem!

Uh, yeah! (x4)

Yeah!