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letra de ghost mode - payroll giovanni

[intro]
(damjonboi)

[verse 1]
cuttin’ off n-ggas, cuttin’ off clubs
only holdin’ convos wit’ different plugs
money counter in the condo, hermès rug
every rubber band stacked, that’s a whole dub
benz parked, pushin’ low-keys, n-ggas nosey
climbed from o-zs to whole keys and wholesalin’ p’s
drop the garbage bag off for my n-ggas, sell everythin’
i know his credit good, but, right now, cash he better bring
outta town, but i ain’t buyin’ rounds, work been flyin’ ’round
touchdown, get a bust down, boy, that’s nothin’ now
used to smuggle work myself, it’s old couples now
bought this watch for fifty i think, this b-tch can double now (a hunnid)
dude was eatin’ ’til he ran off, enjoy your struggle now
took a risk on a bag and ain’t made it, f-ck it, double down
’til he pay that tab he owe, dudе can’t come around
i don’t give two sh-ts ’bout a ho, gotta move on hunnid pounds
if you can’t managе thousands, you can’t handle tickets
we pop out in benzes wit’ door handles missin’
ran it up, i trampled over n-ggas
range rover bigger, used to get yola and then the soda hit it
they just know we up, but they don’t know what’s business (nah)
[chorus]
ghost mode, ghost mode
i’m hustlin’ in ghost mode, ghost mode
wanna see me cop a hunnid ‘bows? book a show
i’m goin’ where that money go, that money go
ghost mode, ghost mode
i’m hustlin’ in ghost mode, ghost mode
wanna see me cop a hunnid ‘bows? book a show
i’m goin’ where that money go, that money go

[verse 2]
my block been doin’ numbers all summer (all summer)
i treat my n-ggas like brothers (like brothers)
i sold girl but barely touched her
grand daddy told me, you a motherf-cker
you said you built all this sh-t up from hustlin’ (ya)
around this time, i was in the ‘vette stompin’
crib by the lake when i was twenty-somethin’
cali work was really touchin’ (really touchin’)
my rollie at the time, new was sixty-somethin’ (sixty thou’)
sellin’ dog, with a dude, he sixty-somethin’ (oldhead)
my main goal was to keep ’em seein’ nothin’ (seein’ nothin’)
they just gon’ see a n-gga stuntin’ (ya)
wrist froze off shippin’ lows
big crib with a gate and code (yeah)
sellin’ white like colgate, hoes sellin’ like costco’s (yo)
celebratin’ in cabo, you can see the ice through a blindfold
solitaires, no rhinestones, my plug in a whole different timezone
spent time gettin’ dimes gone, top gone, got her mind blown (yeah)
that cash i got my eyes on, that bag i got my eyes on
fallon lane, i came up, came back, put the guys on
shoot moves, then i slide home, callin’ shots wit’ my slys on
[chorus]
ghost mode, ghost mode
i’m hustlin’ in ghost mode, ghost mode
wanna see me cop a hunnid ‘bows? book a show
i’m goin’ where that money go, that money go
ghost mode, ghost mode
i’m hustlin’ in ghost mode, ghost mode
wanna see me cop a hunnid ‘bows? book a show
i’m goin’ where that money go, that money go

- payroll giovanni

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