(Hook) b**h Im Getting Paid Getting Moneys What I Do b**h I Stay Faded Getting Blunted With the crew b**hes Wanna get famous So they f**ing With The Crew b**h Im b**h IM Getting Paid Getting Moneys What I Do Verse 1 Mixing Concoctions The sh** Im Spittin Is Toxic And When It Comes To These b**hes, Im Pickin From Options Check It Out, The Hottest sh** im Droppin It From Prosperous I Feast on Bistro Ill Show A Monster What A Monster Is If Moneys Time Then Im Clockin In Putting on like what a condom is Drive Fast in the fast car no nascar I dont really know who these cats are Hit em with the damn Bars Life is a b**h i don't f** with the damn broad You know I ball like paul on the clippers Spit raw sick bars always deliver Stay twisted like a twizzler in the middle of a twister I be schooling all these rappers, these rappers call me mister Like the purps up then i pa** it when im rapping im a lethal a**a**in Got a lot of words Im about that action No equal theres no body that can match him Chillin in a mansion, thats white like the girl im with This weeds got me going crazy like the world we in No world wind of emotions overdosing on a dose of this Explosiveness colder then osmosis is The diagnosis I was diagnosed with this atrocious Ghost is rollin up that potent thats smoking Its hitting harder then locomotives in motion This is poetry flowing, Ghost