Verse:

Baby I’m a ghost
Fucking in these streets
Can you keep it on the low
Though you’d never go but now that you know 
I just got a glimpse and I can’t even see  
Taking all the air 
And I can’t even breathe

Chorus:
Talking on the real
I be talking real deep 
Eyes roll back she on the molly
Sun comes up I’m going to sleep
Fucking on a roll, I go feel it in a week
I’m go take these lies
Put em in a jar
And make it real hard
Tell me that there’s more and I’ll fall real hard
You know that we tripping in a foreign car

Bridge:
Leaving it all in the streets
Whipping in the c63, full peak
Every single time that I’m about to leave
Tell me that you look me in my eyes and I need you so bad

Verse:
She knows that there is more than
Everything that we become now
Cause I be tripping on a bean or something
See the sun
But I don’t wanna go
Keep it on the low
You ain’t trust me no more 
I’m out on the road
Now I’m here in your home
40 degrees and we skiing in the snow
You just wanna know I won’t leave

Bridge:
Don’t believe It’s all up on me
Tell me that there’s more than all this money
Sun comes up i’m going to sleep
Taking all the air now I can’t even breathe

Chorus:
Talking on the real
I be talking real deep 
Eyes roll back she on the molly
Sun comes up I’m going to sleep
Fucking on a roll, I go feel it in a week
I’m go take these lies
Put em in a jar
And make it real hard
Tell me that there’s more and I’ll fall real hard
You know that we tripping in a foreign car

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