RIP CLAYCO lyrics

[Intro]
I-I-Ice
Kids, there's a ghost in the house!
Ooh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Lame n*ggas tryna hang in my circle (Yeah)
I'm lettin' f*ck n*ggas get in the way (Yeah, yeah)
I'm lettin' these b*tches get in my face (Yeah)
I'm lettin' f*ck n*ggas get in my way
They talkin' sh*t and they tryin' to get to me (Yeah)
I'm lettin' f*ck n*ggas get in my way (Yeah)
I'm lettin' these b*tches get in my way (Yeah)
I'm lettin' thesе n*ggas get in my way (Yeah, uh)
She said shе wanna f*ck me and the gang (Uh)
But I told her "I'm going, I'm finna be fame" (Uh, uh)
If I get caught with you, it's gon' be a damn shame
And I'm tired of n*ggas cappin' on my name
These b*tches keep walkin' back on me
Won't get the best of me, y'all be so quick, man, I chase (Uh, uh, yeah)
I got the sauce, got the recipe, you can't catch up to me, winnin' the muh'f*ckin' race (f*ckin' race)
Clayco, my brother, man, rest in peace
He lookin' down to me, seein' my new brother Jace (Jace)
You keep goin' down in your circle, big girl, you gon' be in a box, you ain't gon' find a way
I got this sh*t out the mud, on my own, if you try to take mine, I'ma muhf*ckin' spray (Yeah, yeah)
Shoutout Lil David, shout out to Rocky (Kids, there's a ghost in the house)
He talkin' sh*t, they gon' find where you stay
We can get this sh*t to clappin' (Clappin'), like the f*ckin' hands of us (Yeah)
I can't even go to bed, I be stayin' up sleep deprived (Yeah)
I be smokin' on that gas, coolin' in my room tonight (Yeah)
Worried 'bout why all these f*ck ass n*ggas came here to my life (Yeah)
Yeah, you better stay out the way (Yeah, yeah)
Huh, lil' b*tch, get out my life (Yeah)
I'm lettin' f*ck n*ggas get in the way
I'm lettin' these b*tches get in my face
I'm lettin' f*ck n*ggas get in my way
I'm lettin—I'm lettin' these b*tches get in my way
They tryna stop me from chasin' this cake (Yeah)
And I'm lettin' these f*ck n*ggas get in the way (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
Uh, uh
Kids, there's a ghost in the house!