Ken Carson & Lil Uzi Vert Ghost Lyrics

[Chorus: Ken Carson]
Yeah, switch up my flow, like I switch up these hoes
Gotta f*ck on that bitch, then I pass her to bro
Had to switch up the pace, you was movin' too slow
I'm a demon, I pull up in a Ghost
She clean me up, she done sucked a nigga soul
I'm an eight-ball, they say I'm dope
Nigga get us all, I'm turnin' it up
Yeah, I did you right, you did me wrong
I expected you to leave me alone
Niggas in the way, yeah, they clones
Star Wars, stole the swag, this the clone war
Geeked out Xanax, I'm on bars
Can't let you ride, you need to buy your own car
Super popular, yeah, I'm a supеrstar
She a super ho, she got mе super hard

[Verse 1: Ken Carson]
You Captain Save-A-Ho? Why can't you save then?
Diamonds VVS, yeah, they're amazing
He ain't like that, for real, why you glazin'?
Pull up and light it, you know that I'm blazin'
Came up, stayed down, I was patient
Gave up on me, yeah, she done waived me
Can't trust nobody, I'm jaded
Off the lick, yeah, she high, she faded
And the spot too hot, it got raided
Switch the flows out, how do you trade it?
Came a long way from the basement
Hot bullets hit your chest, it caved in
Pop the Tesla, go electric, Raiden
Oh, you wanna talk? What you gotta say then?
Fill the remote with money, it's a playpen
p*ssy bitch, play with your p*ssy, can't play Ken
Play with that p*ssy, I'm in it, it's gushy
She got a landing strip, it's bushy
I don't do no plan, yeah, that's no bully
If I send a bullet, that mean I'm not bullshit
Pop out shootin', now he think he a bullet
Ain't caught the hat, you 'bout to catch a bullet
I keep a stick in my boot, no Woody
Put a switch on a Glock, it's a fully
Bad bitch, fell in love, who wouldn't?
I got too much, yeah, I swear you couldn't fathom how much I made in this hoodie
Too much all the time, I do what I shouldn't
Too much all the time, get off of your ass, yeah
Took advantage of the time, I surpassed y'all
I'm up off ecstasy, hit just like Adderall
I don't need you to score, just pass the ball
I was pourin' up, Richie Rich
Money spread, I just did the money glitch
Money spread, all blue, like Stitch
Chrome Heart, Air Force 1, Nike
Yeah, they wanna be, they nothin' like me
Shawty bored, tell me you don't excite me
This a POV, you know my sight elite
I'm in this bitch, man, the Drac' on side of me
I'm in this bitch, got my bitch on the side
You can tell when we ridin', you not down to slide
Gang-gang, niggas nothin' like mine
Southside, bitch, it's big 29
Opium, bitch, 005
I got her throwin' up YVL
I just been dodgin' cases, ain't duckin' opps, huh, I'm duckin' 12
I put it right in your face, every time I pop mine, I go viral, yeah
Pull up, movin' too fast with them bags, drop them hoes on the scale
Black gloves, black mask, black bookbag, I'm unidentified Invertebrate, 7.62, hit your back, take out your spine
Looked up in his face, too many ways, I'm not scared of dyin'
Blick to his face, he scared he's dyin'
My dick in her face, she suckin' me up
Everywhere I go, I'm keepin' that tucked
Everywhere I go, I'm keepin' that, yeah
Every day, yeah, I put on that—
Every day, yeah, I put on that stuff
I drop pain killers in my cup
Met me once, yeah, she starstruck
Fell in love, you my new drug
More shots, can't stop this, yeah
I swear 12 can't stop this shit
Got a foreign, yeah, she from Ibiza
Just to come over, she need a visa
Switch out my hoes and my clothes, I don't need you

[Chorus: Ken Carson]
Yeah, switch up my flow, like I switch up these hoes
Gotta f*ck on that bitch, then I pass her to bro
Had to switch up the pace, you was movin' too slow
I'm a demon, I pull up in a Ghost
She clean me up, she done sucked a nigga soul
I'm an eight-ball, they say I'm dope
Nigga get us all, I'm turnin' it up
Yeah, I did you right, you did me wrong (Yeah)
I got— I expected you to leave me alone (Yeah)
Niggas in the way, yeah, they clones (Yeah)
Star Wars, stole the swag, this the clone war (Yeah-yeah)
Geeked out Xanax, I'm on bars (Yeah-yeah)
Can't let you ride, you need to buy your own car (Yeah)
Super popular, yeah, I'm a superstar (Yeah)
She a super ho, she got me super hard (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Stealin' swag, pop my tag when I made this song (What?)
Niggas out here, they just get to hatin' on me
Diamonds obese, yeah, they big boned
If you know me, you know the money long
Niggas knew I got some problems all my own
Pay the price, you could get a nigga gone
Don't call me, call the payphone
Heavy mod on me, get him, adiós
Might put a chopper right on top a chopper
That bitch is a carbon, the one with the harness
The clip is so big and that clip is a cartridge
Tracers in that bitch tonight, then I'm marchin' (Uh-huh)
It seems when I feel the summertime weather
Huh, I just been gettin' a lil' better (Let's go)
Huh, I just went Vetements on Vans, ain't no bap
This bitch look nice in lil' leather (Yeah)
I just took your bitch, I don't got a phone
I gotta write a love letter (Woah)
Niggas, they rather listen to my clones
Knowin' that I'm a lil' better (Woah)
Niggas try say he ain't on what I'm on
What, you just think you look better? (Uh-huh)
You better be, I'm just on what I'm on
'Cause I'm the one get that cheddar (Yeah)
I just took your bitch, I don't got a phone
I gotta write a love letter (Uh-huh)
Niggas, they rather listen to my clones
Knowin' that I'm a lil' better (Uh-huh)
Niggas try say he ain't on what I'm on
What, you just think you look better? (Uh-huh)
You better be, I'm just on what I'm on
'Cause I'm the one get that cheddar