Bizzy Crook - Ghost Stories lyrics

[Intro: Bizzy Crook] All my check bustin' n***as Get it right, getcha money All my stock coppin' n***as Get it right, getcha money Only the n***as in the phantom can feel me Only the n***as in the phantom can feel me [Verse 1: Bizzy Crook] Humble when I get to the top Before that talk is you gon pay me or not A n***a plottin', learinin' for them n***as round me They all seen a million, learnin' that your favorite rapper flop Because his ego k**ed him I can't never make the same mistake Watchin' every step you take So as my grades are fallin' off Its starting to be great My mom don't gotta know you She would offer you a plate But little do you know that you just fed a bigger snake Bad, I hate a busta a** n***a I ain't poppin' a** n***a Name droppin' a** n***a Roxy why that a** so fat You deserve to be right where I'm at I hate when n***as tell me Keep workin' its gon pay off Like I ain't have that rose gold paid off And no I ain't been ghost I just been movin' state to state dog And I ain't got no day job And still don't get no days off Its good luck [Hook: Bizzy Crook] Its that sh** that you could only play in the ghost (in the ghost) Its that sh** you could only play in the phantom (in the phantom) This that sh** that I probably wrote in the rove Before you play this my n***a go get a phantom And a lick, sip a brick, bust a check, rob a n***a It don't matter This that sh** that you could only play in the phantom This some sh** that I probably rolled in the ghost Before you feel it my n***a go get a phantom [Verse 2: Bizzy Crook] Really I just want love Gimme gimme gimme mine We was one for [?] Split like a division sign We would f** for 8 hours You was working 10 to 5 Hate when n***as tell me that they'll see me at the finish line Like I'm about to slow down Like I ain't bout to blow now If you ain't know, you know now A n***a never stayed at Paris Except the Hilton Last night at the party with Paris Hilton It was somewhere in the air Blowin' smoke in the sky [?] my dog I swear Rihanna gave me the eye You know me well dog I don't lie about no sh** like that [?] But I ain't ask for no flip like that I know I told this girl that I would text right back But you don't get a n***a back like that I can't believe it She was cheatin' Now my money look greener [?] Sweepin' b**hes every season Good luck [Hook: Bizzy Crook] Its that sh** that you could only play in the ghost (in the ghost) Its that sh** you could only play in the phantom (in the phantom) This that sh** that I probably wrote in the rove Before you play this my n***a go get a phantom And a lick, sip a brick, bust a check, rob a n***a It don't matter This that sh** that you could only play in the phantom This some sh** that I probably rolled in the ghost Before you feel it my n***a go get a phantom