Ghost Music

[Intro: DJ Drama & Icewear Vezzo]

QC the Label

You know, when people meet me in person

They say I'm quite humble (K9)

When I get on these tape, I turn into a monster

Gangsta Grillz

I be talking heavy, all I need is [?]

I don't know nothing but to talk heavy

Fuck you think I'm here for?

Roll them niggas up, we gon' blow good tonight

Vezzo

DJ Drama (Iced Up Records)

[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo]

I be coming heavy, nigga, fuck the limelight

Had to kick that dope, gotta get my mind right

Fuck how niggas coming, bitch, we turnt and buying ice

Rollie shine bright, we know you the lying type

[Verse: Icewear Vezzo]

[?] niggas, I got rich, they say I'm acting funny

[?] just stack two hundred, his shit up

Don't get whackеd with buddy

Just got back from hustling, thousand bowls, time to vacuum seal it

I be on thе road with thirty straps, in a rack with butter

Walk inside the club, I need that shit, I don't do shit for free

Never stick my dick in basic hoes, they ain't got shit for me

We been smoking shit for like a week, that's why we [?]

Ice pack, flooded in the streets, I need like six a piece

Roll them niggas up, we finna smoke good

Don't give a fuck how niggas feel, bitch, it ain't no love

[?] stood on business, just like bro should

We done left two hundred shots off in your hood

Nigga

[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo]

I be coming heavy, nigga, fuck the limelight

Had to kick that dope, gotta get my mind right

Fuck how niggas coming, bitch, we turnt and buying ice

Got it out the mud, Prezi Rollie shine bright

[Verse: Icewear Vezzo]

Crazy check, how you wearing cuban, cost a eighty pack

We was fucking niggas up with [?] I need that quagen back

Sip drink and flex, brodie got his belt, that mean he came in strapped

I don't do no dissing with no rappers, get shit laid to rest

Rolling white, we be doing pipes, so we gon' go on sight

Step up in that bitch with thirty thousand just to throw the night

Niggas cappin, they ain't in them streets, them niggas on the mic

I just sold like fifty pounds of pressure, got the Rollie iced

Roll them niggas up, we finna smoke good

Don't give a fuck how niggas feel, bitch it ain't no love huh

[?] stood on business just like bro should

We done let two hundred shots off in your hood

Nigga

[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo]

I be coming heavy, nigga, fuck the limelight

Had to kick that dope, gotta get my mind right

Fuck how niggas coming, bitch, we turnt and buying ice

Got it out the mud, Prezi Rollie shine bright

[Outro: DJ Drama]

What up tho!

Gangsta Grillz