Yeah
Smoke my little shit
Found at the corner store, take a little hit
She like to get tipsy, she take a little sip
Got my mind on my money and my hand on her hips
Take the Ghost to the city, make the whole block light up
Too many try me, got a knife on my side
I don't know 'bout them, but with me you'd go far
And I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a ride or die
Baby, you're my partner
You don't French kiss on your hand, they call it patrón
Take you to mi casa, my money long like pasta
You had a dark past, smokin' zaza like a rasta
But that's alright
At your age I was outside earnin' a strike
You want us to settle down and live a purposeful life
I got this shit all by my own, I never got it assigned
So I gotta
Take the Ghost to the city, make the whole block light up
Too many try me, got a knife on my side
I don't know 'bout them, but with me you'd go far
And I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a ride or die
