[Verse 1: Ro I never o's But I always had Japanese I'm the on the low We shut it everywhere we go
She was all in my phone told her baby no no no Your new single came on at the club it was so
Zay piff, S-Rank click like money, come and get a whiff Smoothie in my cup the sushi on my dish You ain't never ever heard a thing like like this Niggas do a lot of talk but they ain't shit Riverside Drive bumping Layne in the That's Alice in Chains in this a rebuild this year we playing for the chip nigga
She told me about, how when my comes out, she sees us fucking Well I'm out here popping this flame we dropping so what's up then
[Hook: Ro up out the store This here S-Rank Ghost
with me (four) Who (war) Drove by (Lorde)
up then we (score) Gimme (more) gimme (more) gimme (more)
[Verse 2: Ro what I used to like with soda But I'm breaking the habit, Shinoda Y'all had hype but so Nigga can't see me, cause the price has up Got the game across one shoulder Don't but she say I'm hung over She sat it on me like a You best address me hello sir I'll roll up quick like a poster And your first name to The Ghost Of Me I'm for my closeup Stay the fuck out my lane its closed up You had critiques you come and repeat those Nigga waking up like the fuck did my teeth go I'm with bitch posted up at the bistro S-Rank but I love me a C-Note I a dominican chick Y'all niggas bitch kibbles and bits Y'all sweet like cinnamon stix My flow like digging a ditch Don't be mad, I I'm mad late But this shit split like a bad date I can feel the envy in handshake I don't got like bad taste Holla if you me It only me stronger if the shit didn't kill me Dirty flow I am I could never say didn't know the real me So if I'm allowed to honestly This all i got no option b Who the out here as niggas as hot as me Bitch I'm the future prophecy Was never no or no wannabe Who the fuck out can write songs me Who the fuck sext game as as me I say sex game I said sext game T at the end Scooped the up at Nobu, she was a ten Now we text fucking, me and her friend Game changer, state's Where there's peace I break shit I create Laid up Jesus in the manger Divide niggas teams, carry out the Whats a lit match to a I'll scream on like kramer Do me a don't do me no favors I'm the 32nd flavor, the 37th The weapon maker, I burn the effin paper I'm fly it no signs of turbulent behavior
Dog I came up with flow, and laughed like shit yo you the man for this Ro I really might cancel though, cause fam I just know They can't even this flow Fuck I can't feel my my wrist froze Hoes Caribbean I should dance I bend hoes back like the stance for limbo Blind money you can't even glance at dough I ran your mans at Jimbos He ain't pop off but he the boy I'm the man round my but I'm still the boy Boyfriends all wanna the boy Girls Lauryn Hill the boy They give me thing, my dog tag bling Fucked her in the I was gone by the spring (Inaudible) fling, nigga