Wes Lee - Ghost lyrics

[Intro:] First cla** sh** One time for your mind mother f**er [Verse 1: Wes Lee] She call me by my middle name that's how I entertain She think I'm interesting, love me for my business taste She lick her face, I'm reaching for that liquor case Life handed me lemons and I was minute made Let me speak my mind I need to free my eyes and let my ego reach the size Other people schemes and lies We just some evil seeds inside We need to keep our dreams alive but we can't see the reasons why Okay, switch the topic I'm flying to the tropics Couple you gon' slide but b**hes swallowing my [?] I'm driving, I'm pilot running out of mileage But we're right above the island so we're probably just fine then I wake up twist another J up She in the mirror with the earrings and makeup Eyes low like I stayed up And we'll say it didn't change us But when that money comes, I'll be out here running [?] sh** like first and goal I'm first and goal trying to be the first to blow out the city Because I'm really trying to get me through the ceiling Roll a philly now it's always sunny It's sleeping on me but I know they're gonna hear me out Then we reach out, the weed is loud, they gon' hear me now, a f**ing problem It was designed to give what you love When I can never be plankton I live without caring Little Spongebob reference to give off my message Still unsolved questions in this so called lesson Then rely on attention Use my mind as a weapon It's a word Smith and Wesson Put these rappers in depression I don't care about how you fresh and give a f** about how you dressing It made the population make you closer to your senses How's my progression, we'll make it in a second Or whether we [?] just spending my whole time guessing It's a connection, they blinded by my essence Not under the tree but they still waiting for my presence The way you measures, may not be a perception Trying to know what the sign is but trying to avoid a conjection an*lyzing life you with the course [?] it's more than just cheese Hey homie [?] my keys But don't you just see, the only way is follow your dreams Trying to pick me apart but I'm just pulling the strings So one time for your mind And two times for these mother f**ers One time for your mind And two times for that first cla** crue What do we have here now? What do we have here now? I didn't come here to boast but Put the keys in the ghost and I'm ghost, uh