[Chorus: ASTRØ E]
Just call me ghost
The way I got these bitches screaming (Ohhh, ohhhh)
(Screaming, screaming, screaming, screaming)
Oh these beat is so hard, but the flow is so anemic
(Ohhh, ohhhh)
(Anemic, anemic, anemic, anemic)
Yeah she got pretty face, but her heart full of demons
(Ohhh, ohhhh)
(Demons, demons, demons, demons)
[Verse: ASTRØ E]
Yeah they say I bars but I gotta keep it secret
Got these bitches ringing
Got these niggas swinging
How the fuck do you talk on my name before meet me
I don't even talk I just keep on singing
Then I go to work, go to work in the evening
Even when I make it I know Ima keep on reaching
[Verse 2: JAÐEÐ & 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙Ø 𝘌]
I just made a call to my mama, I'm goin' never fall
Yeah, I'm standing on my money
Now I'm taller than Taco Fall (𝘏𝘮𝘮𝘮𝘮)
Iverson, cross em' all (all, all, all), Pokemon, catch em' all
Blunts, no adderall
Hoes, can't stand em' all (all, all, all)
Experience, don't need it
I run the game, they fear it
Walk in the stu, they feel it (Feel it)
She keeps trynna call my phone, the only thing I'm hearing
Niggas think they scary, only God is who I'm fearing (𝘖𝘩𝘩𝘩𝘩𝘩)
(Hmmm)
[Bridge: ASTRØ E]
I been gone for 3, 5, 4 (Yeah)
Bitches countin 10 hundreds for the 100 clothes (Fucking party)
Bitch I'm fly as genie, high see genie, tight robe
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Bitch I'm flying the scene, high speed, adios
[Chorus: ASTRØ E]
Just call me ghost
The way I got these bitches screaming (Ohhh, ohhhh)
(Screaming, screaming, screaming, screaming)
Oh these beat is so hard, but the flow is so anemic
(Ohhh, ohhhh)
(Anemic, anemic, anemic, anemic)
Yeah she got pretty face, but her heart full of demons
(Ohhh, ohhhh)
(Demons, demons, demons, demons)
[Verse 3: ASTRØ E]
(I love her but I don't, uhhh)
(I keep my emotions closed, uhhhh)
I have my reasons why I keep my heart closed (That shits locked)
But I can't tell none of you niggas for sure (Oh no no)
Niggas always trynna find the weakness in me (Oohh)
Gotta keep it on the low
Make sure you only see the ASTRØ and E (Eaaaa)
Yeah, Clark Gable
Ain't no actin', leave yo' feelings at the crap table
In the party, I got niggas in my Winnebago
Only horses, don't do Porsches cause they're never stable
Off the hooch juice
Pop two tens, that's a twenty, we just started
Damn, I'm sorry if I end up crashin' in garages
Yeah, think you run your city, but you're barely joggin'
Yeah, you think I'm shitting on you, but I barely farted
Yeah, might just cop the 'parment, put it in apartment, yeah, yeah
Biggie Poppa way I hit my baby yeah, yeah
Lil Wayne on the bracelets for a Cartier, yeah
V. Live or V. Live I cannot choose
[Chorus: ASTRØ E]
Just call me ghost
The way I got these bitches screaming (Ohhh, ohhhh)
(Screaming, screaming, screaming, screaming)
Oh these beat is so hard, but the flow is so anemic
(Ohhh, ohhhh)
(Anemic, anemic, anemic, anemic)
Yeah she got pretty face but her heart full of demons
(Ohhh, ohhhh)
(Demons, demons, demons, demons)
Just call me ghost
The way I got these bitches screaming (Ohhh, ohhhh)
(Screaming, screaming, screaming, screaming)
Oh these beat is so hard, but the flow is so anemic
(Ohhh, ohhhh)
(Anemic, anemic, anemic, anemic)
Yeah she got pretty face, but her heart full of demons
(Ohhh, ohhhh)
(Demons, demons, demons, demons)
