Lyrics
Am moving like a ghost
Ghost, ghost, ghost
I wanna ride a rolls
Rolls, rolls, rolls
They told me when am old
When am old? When am old? When am old?
They told me am too young
Cut that crap bro, am not young bro

I love my rollie frost
They told me that's so cold
Fuck it then gimme toast
If a nigga gotta boast amma hop on looking like a young boss we don't choke
All up in the city like a genie its a scope

Catch me in your city
I been balling like the variable
Brand new lamborgini
I been shining ain't no miracle
Why you wanna be me
You've been hiding cuz you terrible
Nigga it's free breeze ain't no magic but the clear visuals

He lose a Loved one he now asking God why
He got a nice rollie now the boy super fly
Dripping like water there's no coming back
It's a lifestyle Gotta hustle for stacks
Running laps round the game keep it on the track
Gotta travel in a coupe with my tool n a strap

Am moving like a ghost
Ghost, ghost, ghost
I wanna ride a rolls
Rolls, rolls, rolls
They told me when am old
When am old? When am old? When am old?
They told me am too young
Cut that crap bro, am not young bro

I love my rollie frost
They told me that's so cold
Fuck it dem then gimme toast
If a nigga gotta boast amma hop on looking like a young boss we don't choke
All up in the city like a genie its a scope

Got my niggas froze when we raiding inna Maybach
Always in a studio but you making same tracks
Pockets full of dough i be like a whole snack
Everything smooth give thanks to the most high

Good girl stay at home
Bad girls do it all
If you looking for d bad type you got em' all
Investing on their booty and uploading ebuddy
She might be on duty but don't care for the fury
Faking niggas blinding with there backside
Cruising niggas crazy niggas wanna pay for a night

Faking niggas blinding with there backside
Cruising niggas crazy niggas wanna pay for a night

Am moving like a ghost
Ghost, ghost, ghost
I wanna ride a rolls
Rolls, rolls, rolls
They told me when am old
When am old? When am old? When am old?
They told me am too young
Cut that crap bro, am not young bro

I love my rollie frost
They told me that's so cold
Fuck it dem then gimme toast
If a nigga gotta boast amma hop on looking like a young boss we don't choke
All up in the city like a genee its a scope

Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid
Writer(s): Abubakar Ibrahim




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