Styles P - True Ghost (Freestyle) lyrics

Fly n***as wearing they polo cuts Taking flicks throwing the photos up You can’t see the liquor through the solo cup The red or the blue one, homies got redrum I cry for them and the newborns A dark place in the bright light Watching hidden colors and zeitgeist Yea n***a through the knowledge but I went to street college so I copped it for the right price Twin two is four but if the fifth n***a roll we gonna turn that four dollars into five dollar doing nightlife Now go ahead and rewind that No clothes but you like my design black You can have a watch but you never seen timelapse I’m a gangster rapper what you call this a crime rap huh? Good question ain’t it? My mind’s a weapon ain’t it? sh** I’m spitting for the record ain’t it? A minute longer than a second ain’t it? Now go ahead do the countdown Tell me who you count on You can count money but you can count love how you write the amount down f** it just let be bounce now Lighting the plane n***a I’m outbound Ghost, I’m out