Ghost - Q Money

Yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, I used to be broke

Ha, ha, ha (It your money, ain’t it funny?)

I’m stuntin' in that whip

And I’m ducked behind that tech

And ya know I’m with yo bitch

Nigga, yee ain’t gon' do shit, huh, woo

Now get ghost

You know how that shit go, woo

I get gone

You know how that shit go

Jumpin' out that rental

Money on my mental

Two fresh, plus I’m lit, ho

Rollie Presidential, woo

Now get ghost

You know how that shit go, woo

I get gone

You know how that shit go

In the coupe, I dropped the top

I cashed out like I told 'em

I offend the local officers

They keep patrollin'

Young nigga in a foreign whip

They think it’s stolen

Niggas know I got it

And I didn’t even show it

We used to eat Ramen

Now we eatin' Salmon

Drippin' like a fountain

Bust down around my left wrist

As God is my witness

You might lose yo vision

Every day it’s Christmas

I came from the trenches

I’m stuntin' in that whip

And I’m ducked behind that tech

And ya know I’m with yo bitch

Nigga, yee ain’t gon' do shit, huh, woo

Now get ghost

You know how that shit go, woo

I get gone

You know how that shit go

Jumpin' out that rental

Money on my mental

Two fresh, plus I’m lit, ho

Rollie Presidential, woo

Now get ghost

You know how that shit go, woo

I get gone

You know how that shit go

I just poured that purp, woo

Watch me go berserk, woo

I’ma put in work

Like R. Kelly, I’m a flirt

Got my hand all in her skirt, ooh

Nigga, check my worth, ha

Fucked her 'cause she thirsty

Bae, I had a long day

I been gettin' money, uh

Who gon' take somethin' from me?

Niggas know how I’m comin'

If I up it, I’ma bust that bitch

On my momma, huh

Put that on my momma

I’m the goat, you niggas llamas

I’ve been runnin' up them commas

Nigga, you don’t want no drama

I don’t rock no Ferragamo

Play that Louis in the winter

Bring that Gucci for the summer, ay

I been on my grind

I can’t work no nine-to-five

I been puttin' in overtime

I’m gon' get it 'cause it’s mine, bitch

I’m stuntin' in that whip

And I’m ducked behind that tech

And ya know I’m with yo bitch

Nigga, yee ain’t gon' do shit, huh, woo

Now get ghost

You know how that shit go, woo

I get gone

You know how that shit go

Jumpin' out that rental

Money on my mental

Two fresh, plus I’m lit, ho

Rollie Presidential, woo

Now get ghost

You know how that shit go, woo

I get gone

You know how that shit go