Yanga - Ghost Stories lyrics

[Intro: pH] Ghost stories See me in a beamer Fat booty chick on my left Have you seen her? I see me, packing up arenas Getting shows, new clothes Mama I’m a dreamer Ghost stories Story of my life If get it right Homey won’t be home for the night That's ghost stories Keep me up at night So I write, on the page Tryna bring that sh** to light [Hook: pH] Ghost stories See me in a beamer Fat booty chick on my left Have you seen her? I see me, packing up arenas Getting shows, new clothes Mama I’m a dreamer Ghost stories Story of my life If get it right Homey won’t be home for the night That's ghost stories Keep me up at night So I write on the page Tryna bring that sh** to light [Verse 1: Yanga] See, I’m the new McCoy Dobbies rolling super low I’m the reason all these kids just want to loop the chorus And I’m truly poised to prove it, ‘til they shoot me for it Who would have thought, the student got ‘em looking for a new thesaurus Godly Eish, I’m never missing a call She tell [?] I’m with it if you triple the boy’s fee Haha f**ing sh** up, I’m sorry Taking digits, making figures, that’s a vision I’m for B [?] [?] next door futi [?] I can see it in their eyes right now Making wishes, hope I quit Praying we trip and fall again I can see it in their eyes right now Hope a n***a skip his rent [?] Eish, I can see it in their eyes right now They don’t think I might be next I just hope I don’t forget [Hook: pH] Ghost stories See me in a beamer Fat booty chick on my left Have you seen her? I see me, packing up arenas Getting shows, new clothes Mama I’m a dreamer Ghost stories Story of my life If get it right Homey won’t be home for the night That's ghost stories Keep up me at night So I write on the page Tryna bring that sh** to life [Verse 2: Yanga] Bati vuka ekuseni Push pennies [?] Lose everything [?] [?] Still spitting what a few won’t sell We split figures that a Jew won’t tell Top secret [?] [?] Puff, pa**, [?] Still sipping as we toast to power ‘Til it feel like we supposed to drown Word to the gods, upper echelon Got my levels on [?] Broke laws, never known no bounds I got a short lifespan, so I’m f**ing with the YOLO crowd And you know we want cheese, French delicacies And trips overseas, time to stamp my visa [?] [?] Smell success on my breath nina [Hook: pH] Ghost stories See me in a beamer Fat booty chick on my left Have you seen her? I see me, packing up arenas Getting shows, new clothes Mama I’m a dreamer Ghost stories Story of my life If get it right Homey won’t be home for the night That's ghost stories Keep up me at night So I write on the page Tryna bring that sh** to life