ATL Bama - Ghost

I feel like a GHOST
I feel like I'm Ghost
Might just pull in a Ghost...
(GHOST)
Disappear, hocus pocus
I was gone, they ain't notice
Now I'm on & they hopeless
(YEAH)
The Streets, is all that I Know
The Heat, is all that I tote
& ME, sumn like the G.O.A.T
(G.O.A.T)
I just feel like a GHOST
I was gone, they ain't know
& I ain't ever went against the code
(No-o-ooh)

Never went against G Code, do it legal or illegal
CME been the label, Independent my lane, hoe
Never entertain lame hoes, all them hoes sing the same song
Who they think they bangin' on?
Who you think ain't gone make it home?
Soufsyde, my name known
I'm the one you need to bank on
I'm the one you put the safe on
One in the head no safety on
Bring it on, I got the number one singalong
Tryna put all my kids on
B.A.M.A, I'm a hole in one
God's child, I'm the chosen one
Mama taught me how to hold a gun
Wave that bitch like a magic wand
Been a Don, shine on everyone
Lock me up, ima make the bond
CEO, you know I make the funds
Trained to go I could drop a bomb
Thank God I'm calm, blame the herb I'm on, I'm gone

I feel like a GHOST
I feel like I'm Ghost
Might just pull in a Ghost...
(GHOST)
Disappear, hocus pocus
I was gone, they ain't notice
Now I'm on & they hopeless
(YEAH)
The Streets, is all that I Know
The Heat, is all that I tote
& ME, sumn like the G.O.A.T
(G.O.A.T)
I just feel like a GHOST
I was gone, they ain't know
& I ain't ever went against the code
(No-o-ooh)

Never really got to shine on em
Couldn't see, went blind on em
I was running up behind homie
When I should kept the same grind on me
Thrower off, no mind on me
Don't piss me off, got the iron on me
I hear you talk, you gone die slowly
Don't see em OUT, they online, ONLY
Don't believe em they all phony
You don't need em, focus on ya money
Bob & weave, hit em in the stomach
That don't work, better get to dumping
Fuck em all, they just praying on the day I fall
They just praying awn be a God but B.A.M.A done did it all
Grab the semi, unload it all
CME, my protocol
MAFIA, yeah, them my dogs
Been 88 since boxer draws
Thru the shit still standing tall,
Chopper knock down all of y'all Can't let em stop how a nigga ball
I be at the top above all of y'all, let's BALL!

I feel like a GHOST
I feel like I'm Ghost
Might just pull in a Ghost...
(GHOST)
Disappear, hocus pocus
I was gone, they ain't notice
Now I'm on & they hopeless
(YEAH)
The Streets, is all that I Know
The Heat, is all that I tote
& ME, sumn like the G.O.A.T
(G.O.A.T)
I just feel like a GHOST
I was gone, they ain't know
& I ain't ever went against the code
(No-o-ooh)

Written by:
Antonio Henry

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