- Jaden Ghost (Remix) 歌詞
- A$AP Rocky Jaden
- Yeah, yeah, yeah
If I want brand new Raf, I'ma hit up Raf
If I want Gucci bags (What?), I’ma hit Alessandro ass (What?)
If I want Louis bags (What?), I'm calling Virgil fast (Yeah)
Kim Jones let me pass, you paying too much tax
Rick Owens on my racks (Racks), Rick Owens on my racks
Rick Owens on my back 'cause Lamy threw me that
Nueve on my tag, thank you Johnny, Kate, and Mack (Mack)
Secure the diamonds on me, homie, I ain’t taking that (That)
Secure the bag for me, for me, for me, for me (Me)
I got the cash,
It's stuck to the stash that you never see (Like geez)
You gotta spray, in a broad day,
Febreeze, Febreeze, Febreeze (Freeze)
My ****** is blessed and we ain't even sneezed
Like geez, geez louise (Yeah)
Runnin' and runnin' and runnin' away,
It's like we in Biscayne Keys (Keys)
Rolling around in the waves,
She shaking the keys she say pretty please (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Misfits put on a fleece (Fleece)
I had to read the release (Uh)
I had to re-up the lease (Lease, huh)
Not gonna deal with you ******, I need us a peace (A peace)
You wasn't ******* with me (Me)
But then Flacko told me
Everybody would see and they did
Water on me, got me feeling like I’m drowning
Looking for my lady, I think I just found her
The ******* audacity
Taking jabs, boy stab at me (Molly)
I’m feeling- I'm feeling a masterpiece (Uh)
Broke, realer than Master P (Yeah)
On TV, like half a week (Yeah)
If I step out of my bell
Then this **** will start feeling like fashion week (Yeah)
Brought a new flow for the after me (Yeah)
Tell them run to the factory (Hey)
Run to the factory (Yeah, yeah)
My new girl is mad at me (Yeah, yeah)
She’s an actress she's though I call her Your Majesty (Yeah, yeah)
She all in the magazines (Woah, woah)
I won't be mad too (Mad), all of this accuracy (Yeah)
Sorry I had to
Missing the club for me- for me- for me- for me
She just pulling up but please believe she finna leave
Flacco say you a C, LV bag got to step on a G's (Yeah)
Multi-crossed patch on her jeans,
You ****** still wanna run with t shirts (Yeah)
Find me a baby in Paris,
I’m calling her parents to get her a Visa
I'm in and out of the country, no matter what country,
I throw them a lease yeah
Yeah, we just pull up and blow out his speakers (Yeah)
Meet with the gangsters and the tweakers
The g used to run from police (Huh)
My homies who home on release, yeah
Yeah, things will get paid, they roaming the streets
Shoutouts to Obama and Meek (Uh)
Came home and then bought a Patek (Yeah, uh, yeah)
Like what do you mean? Don't roll up on me (Uh)
The heat in the jeans, please, have the same energy when we eat
Huh, bleep that ****
They waking up out of they sleep (Woo)
Secure the bag for me- for me- for me- for me
I got the cash, it's stuffed in the stash, that you never see
I'm Ghost (Woo)
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