Ghost

[Hook: Youth Is Dead]
We don't want yo' money
And we don't want yo' whores
Give us a bottle of the Henny
So we can tear this shit down
You wanna turn up
We gon' tear this shit down
You wanna turn up
We gon' tear this shit down

[Bridge: Bodega Bamz]
We gon' tear this shit down
We gon' tear this shit down
We gon' tear this shit down
We gon' tear this shit down
We gon' tear this shit down
We gon' tear this shit down
We gon' tear this shit down
We gon' tear this shit down

[Verse: Bodega Bamz]
Look, my Cuban link, that's 24
Same Lazarus, that's solid gold
Straight [?], play dominoes
[?]
Ask "where the hoes," you need that
Them bottles coming, you peep that
He too conceited, I be that
He wack as Hell, I be that
Fuck taking pictures, fuck club appearance
Fuck hosting parties, I don't need that
I'ma tear shit down from the underground
Made it to the top on the block, [?] get around
So you know I be that, that gangsta gangsta, I be at
In Spanish Harlem, my beat selection, my flow selection
My video shoots are the best
I dress better, I talk better, I look better than the rest
I talk shit, I pound my chest, put my feet on anybody's necks
No more cool, no more frontin', fuck 'em all if it's not my set
No more cool, no more frontin', fuck 'em all if it's not my set, tan

[Hook: Youth Is Dead]
We don't want yo' money
And we don't want yo' whores
Give us a bottle of the Henny
So we can tear this shit down
You wanna turn up
We gon' tear this shit down
You wanna turn up
We gon' tear this shit down