Ibn Inglor - Those Ghost (prod. OddLogic/PGMW) lyrics

(HOOK) (Verse1) Raise your mother f**ing hands go illa Feel the vibe to the high co ceiling Playing around in my zone n***a Finding flows to the on Hittin yo b**hes after my shows though Paying homage im sold So cold as all the out doors ho Feel the vibe with my wicked rhymes Well witch is flying and these b**hes lying I could site aside and just picture it Makin money yeah im into it In altgeld im raised so different Im more ignorant then yo vision b**h What you talkin bout im fly as hell Jeremy Scotts with my YSL Babe boxers I'mma great boxer Dont talk yo sh** if you ain't boxing n***a You a fake option my n***a so illa coke k**a Mo reala and you can't stop in altgeld is all hell n***as dont know im all real I ain't fake as sh** Cause you laced a hit and im all well So raise your mother f**ing hands Just throw your mother f**ing hands up And raise your mother f**ing hands Just throw your mother f**ing hands up (HOOK)