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Trapmoney Zed - Ghost Lyrics



Trapmoney Zed - Ghost Lyrics




I Smoke big blunts
Might go ghost for 6 months
Then come back with big funds
That's Quick sums
Not quicks maths
Ain't with that
No time for no chit chat
Ounces I flip that
Swagga yeah I drip that
Yeah Yeah

My bars go over they head
Like a big jet
I run these tracks like fitness
Then murder the booth no witness
This not personal it's business
My work ethic is a sickness
I make the pack do a backflip yeah that quick like a gymnast
I been down real low
Shit was moving damn so slow
Had to make the money grow
Had to let my hunger show
Now everybody f*cking know
That the trap about to blow
Everything that gold will glow that's for sho

I smoke big blunts
Might go ghost for 6 months
Then come back with big funds
That's Quick sums
Not quicks maths
Ain't with that
No time for no chit chat
Ounces I flip that
Swaggga I drip that
Yeah yeah

I'm back like I never left
Bars that I spit yeah they heaven sent
Cops get f*cked coz they ain't got the evidence
Trapmoney Zed in your conversation yeah he relevant
I just kill beats for the hell of it
I went from smoking on green to selling it
Now I'm seeing all the benefits
You smoke a ounce? I can smoke ten of em

I Smoke my weed with tobacco
My bars so hot like tobasco
I got the stash at a spot on the backroads
I got the stacks I got the racks
Trapmoney put it on wax
Then it's a fact
That's for the dogs in the pack
We never lack this is all facts this is all facts we never lack
I been working on my goals
I been working on my vision
I was cooking on the stove
I was trapping in the kitchen
All of these raps I wrote
No one ever seem to listened
I guess everything ain't gold
But I'll be ballin like pippen
Look at the drink that I'm sipping
Look at the drink that I'm sipping

I smoke big blunts
Might go ghost for 6 months
Then come back with big funds
That's Quick sums
Not quicks maths
Ain't with that
No time for no chit chat
Ounces I flip that
Swagga yeah I drip that
Yeah yeah

I smoke big blunts
Might go ghost for 6 months
Then come back with big funds
That's Quick sums
Not quicks maths
Ain't with that
No time for no chit chat
Ounces I flip that
Swaggga yeah I drip that
I drip that
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I Smoke big blunts
Might go ghost for 6 months
Then come back with big funds
That's Quick sums
Not quicks maths
Ain't with that
No time for no chit chat
Ounces I flip that
Swagga yeah I drip that
Yeah Yeah

My bars go over they head
Like a big jet
I run these tracks like fitness
Then murder the booth no witness
This not personal it's business
My work ethic is a sickness
I make the pack do a backflip yeah that quick like a gymnast
I been down real low
Shit was moving damn so slow
Had to make the money grow
Had to let my hunger show
Now everybody f*cking know
That the trap about to blow
Everything that gold will glow that's for sho

I smoke big blunts
Might go ghost for 6 months
Then come back with big funds
That's Quick sums
Not quicks maths
Ain't with that
No time for no chit chat
Ounces I flip that
Swaggga I drip that
Yeah yeah

I'm back like I never left
Bars that I spit yeah they heaven sent
Cops get f*cked coz they ain't got the evidence
Trapmoney Zed in your conversation yeah he relevant
I just kill beats for the hell of it
I went from smoking on green to selling it
Now I'm seeing all the benefits
You smoke a ounce? I can smoke ten of em

I Smoke my weed with tobacco
My bars so hot like tobasco
I got the stash at a spot on the backroads
I got the stacks I got the racks
Trapmoney put it on wax
Then it's a fact
That's for the dogs in the pack
We never lack this is all facts this is all facts we never lack
I been working on my goals
I been working on my vision
I was cooking on the stove
I was trapping in the kitchen
All of these raps I wrote
No one ever seem to listened
I guess everything ain't gold
But I'll be ballin like pippen
Look at the drink that I'm sipping
Look at the drink that I'm sipping

I smoke big blunts
Might go ghost for 6 months
Then come back with big funds
That's Quick sums
Not quicks maths
Ain't with that
No time for no chit chat
Ounces I flip that
Swagga yeah I drip that
Yeah yeah

I smoke big blunts
Might go ghost for 6 months
Then come back with big funds
That's Quick sums
Not quicks maths
Ain't with that
No time for no chit chat
Ounces I flip that
Swaggga yeah I drip that
I drip that
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Writer: Zed Williams
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