I would drive a phantom but I don't believe in ghosts
I'm tired of comparisons to Kid LAROI and Post
They're doing their own thing, but I'm doing it the most
Wonder what coulda been, our relationship like D Rose
I compare myself to the sun cause I'm a star
Whipping down sunset boulevard
Me and all my boys are avant-garde
I'll leave you purple like you Violet Beauregard
This liquor in my system got me feeling invincible
All that shit you did to me, completely unforgivable
Thought we could be better, what I want from you is fictional
You beggin' for me back, that look on your face is pitiful
I'm at a place in this game that I feel underrated
I ain't even big but my privacy's invaded
Fake homies say I'm fire, they wanna hop on a song
Then they can't even promote the shit they featuring on
I would drive a phantom but I don't believe in ghosts
I'm tired of comparisons to Kid LAROI and Post
They're doing their own thing, but I'm doing it the most
Wonder what coulda been, our relationship like D Rose
I compare myself to the sun cause I'm a star
Whipping down sunset boulevard
Me and all my boys are avant-garde
I'll leave you purple like you Violet Beauregard
I would drive a bug, just because I think they gross
And these Uggs on my feet match my B' attitude the most
See me stack my bread up, buttons pressed but no remotes
Listen up, I'm about to make a toast
This here goes to those who rose up from the concrete like some roses
Lift both wrists, see so much drip
Two waves of hoes, I feel like Moses
Noah knows it's gonna flood
Hence, why I brought two fire hoes
It's like y'all saw a ghost when they notice us post up
Sup nigga how goes it?
Caught red handed like they anemic
Niggas make me sick, I'm Bulimic
Niggas stay tryna sell they soul tryna cut corners, but I like it scenic
If I tell you scram then beat it
I ain't MJ don't make me repeat it
Niggas swear on their life they pull up in ghosts
I'll believe it when I see it
I would drive a phantom but I don't believe in ghosts
I'm tired of comparisons to Kid LAROI and Post
They're doing their own thing, but I'm doing it the most
Wonder what coulda been, our relationship like D Rose
I compare myself to the sun cause I'm a star
Whipping down sunset boulevard
Me and all my boys are avant-garde
I'll leave you purple like you Violet Beauregard
Ark - Ghosts (feat. Second Sama) Lyrics
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I would drive a phantom but I don't believe in ghosts
I'm tired of comparisons to Kid LAROI and Post
They're doing their own thing, but I'm doing it the most
Wonder what coulda been, our relationship like D Rose
I compare myself to the sun cause I'm a star
Whipping down sunset boulevard
Me and all my boys are avant-garde
I'll leave you purple like you Violet Beauregard
This liquor in my system got me feeling invincible
All that shit you did to me, completely unforgivable
Thought we could be better, what I want from you is fictional
You beggin' for me back, that look on your face is pitiful
I'm at a place in this game that I feel underrated
I ain't even big but my privacy's invaded
Fake homies say I'm fire, they wanna hop on a song
Then they can't even promote the shit they featuring on
I would drive a phantom but I don't believe in ghosts
I'm tired of comparisons to Kid LAROI and Post
They're doing their own thing, but I'm doing it the most
Wonder what coulda been, our relationship like D Rose
I compare myself to the sun cause I'm a star
Whipping down sunset boulevard
Me and all my boys are avant-garde
I'll leave you purple like you Violet Beauregard
I would drive a bug, just because I think they gross
And these Uggs on my feet match my B' attitude the most
See me stack my bread up, buttons pressed but no remotes
Listen up, I'm about to make a toast
This here goes to those who rose up from the concrete like some roses
Lift both wrists, see so much drip
Two waves of hoes, I feel like Moses
Noah knows it's gonna flood
Hence, why I brought two fire hoes
It's like y'all saw a ghost when they notice us post up
Sup nigga how goes it?
Caught red handed like they anemic
Niggas make me sick, I'm Bulimic
Niggas stay tryna sell they soul tryna cut corners, but I like it scenic
If I tell you scram then beat it
I ain't MJ don't make me repeat it
Niggas swear on their life they pull up in ghosts
I'll believe it when I see it
I would drive a phantom but I don't believe in ghosts
I'm tired of comparisons to Kid LAROI and Post
They're doing their own thing, but I'm doing it the most
Wonder what coulda been, our relationship like D Rose
I compare myself to the sun cause I'm a star
Whipping down sunset boulevard
Me and all my boys are avant-garde
I'll leave you purple like you Violet Beauregard
I'm tired of comparisons to Kid LAROI and Post
They're doing their own thing, but I'm doing it the most
Wonder what coulda been, our relationship like D Rose
I compare myself to the sun cause I'm a star
Whipping down sunset boulevard
Me and all my boys are avant-garde
I'll leave you purple like you Violet Beauregard
This liquor in my system got me feeling invincible
All that shit you did to me, completely unforgivable
Thought we could be better, what I want from you is fictional
You beggin' for me back, that look on your face is pitiful
I'm at a place in this game that I feel underrated
I ain't even big but my privacy's invaded
Fake homies say I'm fire, they wanna hop on a song
Then they can't even promote the shit they featuring on
I would drive a phantom but I don't believe in ghosts
I'm tired of comparisons to Kid LAROI and Post
They're doing their own thing, but I'm doing it the most
Wonder what coulda been, our relationship like D Rose
I compare myself to the sun cause I'm a star
Whipping down sunset boulevard
Me and all my boys are avant-garde
I'll leave you purple like you Violet Beauregard
I would drive a bug, just because I think they gross
And these Uggs on my feet match my B' attitude the most
See me stack my bread up, buttons pressed but no remotes
Listen up, I'm about to make a toast
This here goes to those who rose up from the concrete like some roses
Lift both wrists, see so much drip
Two waves of hoes, I feel like Moses
Noah knows it's gonna flood
Hence, why I brought two fire hoes
It's like y'all saw a ghost when they notice us post up
Sup nigga how goes it?
Caught red handed like they anemic
Niggas make me sick, I'm Bulimic
Niggas stay tryna sell they soul tryna cut corners, but I like it scenic
If I tell you scram then beat it
I ain't MJ don't make me repeat it
Niggas swear on their life they pull up in ghosts
I'll believe it when I see it
I would drive a phantom but I don't believe in ghosts
I'm tired of comparisons to Kid LAROI and Post
They're doing their own thing, but I'm doing it the most
Wonder what coulda been, our relationship like D Rose
I compare myself to the sun cause I'm a star
Whipping down sunset boulevard
Me and all my boys are avant-garde
I'll leave you purple like you Violet Beauregard
Writer: Noah Harwood, Kevin Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid