ghosts blunts* lyrics

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[Intro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
Ayy watch out, ayy watch out, ayy watch out
I need sum’-, I need sum’ room in this bih’
I gotta get sum’-, I gotta get sum’-
I gotta get sum’ room in this
I need space in this bih’
I need a room wit’ sum’ stick, I ka-, uh

[Verse]
I need a room wit’ sum’ stick, I kaboom
Think he ready to catch a hat, he ate shrooms
Wrap up my za, my blunt a cacoon
Soon as he heard fye he laid down in his room
I know you sum’ pie, I’m tellin’ you food
Shoot in the sky bettin’ I hit at the moon
n*gga get high, hot air balloon
Walk through the woods wit’ my fye I walk back out
n*gga get bucked for yo’ thrill had a blackout
Too much fake za, sh*t make me tap out
We went at the same spot, n*gga be capped out
These hoes goin’, they got a stripper pole
If you opped out you get left in that road
Most of yo’ b-roll gon’ go to thesе hoes
You ain’t shootin’ sh*t, you ain’t gotta reload
Woke up sick, I got somе sh*t in my nose
I’ll pull a 12 inch stick out my clothes
Take that boy phone, put some apps on this phone
Know she capped out, this b*tch talkin’ ‘bout she my backbone
Look in my wardrobe you don’t see nun’ but black clothes
Any kind of race, I be gettin’ tired of black hoes
I don’t got no pace, I be droppin’ my-