Gotta ghost lyrics

[Chorus]
b*tch too thick them jeans ain't fittin
All you man just chat on snap ain't tryna make racks or ways of living
Broski flipping a pack I ain't bout to chat bout the way he living
If you gotta get it go get it
If i gotta ghost believe I go missing

[Verse]
No domestic but I be hitting
Pretty woman all skinny dipping
I can do you bad I can f*ck you good
Money moves I understand you man missunderstood
Filling comfy on the cam
They're calling me a star
Pulled up in brand new lamb and all i heard was rah
They never knew I would make this far
Laugh to the bank like ha ha ha
She like to die her heir gives her a different personality
Get the bag then I outta here that's why n***** mad at me
b*tch I'm fully charged you're like a Samsung with no battery
Act like ain't real
Maybe cus i don't do drill
Cus i got the sauce can't give a taste won't let it spill
Got baddie in Brazil
French b*tch in Lille
[Chorus]
b*tch too thick them jeans ain't fittin
All you man just chat on snap ain't tryna make racks or ways of living
Broski flipping a pack I ain't bout to chat bout the way he living
If you gotta get it go get it
If i gotta ghost believe I go missing