Tearin' yo shit can't compete yuh-huh
Yah, yah triple life I live in the fast lane
Making my name in the rap game
Taking control of that b**h on the ground
She do believe in the ghost so I gotta be Ghost
Tell me she wanna be choked poppin' the trunk
On the water she float like a boat, b**h
Haitian, a zo, im reppin' the O
Thats 407, my niggas on go
Feel like Mansa Musa with all of this gold
Got drip like Gaddafi yung n**a be cold
I stand on 10 toes, you folding like tents
We never been friends, you switch up for ends
And coming back later you getting shit bent
"kolangèt manmanw!", in spanish that meant
Chinga su puta madre no you don't deserve her