Youngboy Never Broke Again – Ghost (Instrumental) (Prod. By Lastwordbeats, Jason Goldberg, ProdByBerge & D-Roc)

[Intro]
(Any Last Words?)
Uh
(D-Roc)

[Chorus]
That’s a hunnid, girl (Hunnid), did that money flow?
I was broke before, woah, woah
Put up with that shit with her, I don’t really know
She like my foreign car, Rolls, Mr. Froze
Pull up all white, lookin’ like I caught the holy ghost
Baby, this a Cullinan, this is not no Ghost (Ghost)
She told me that she like me, and say I’m her ghost (Ghost)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, I just sing to you
[Post-Chorus]
I got too much fluid, I’m drippin’ when I come through it, woah, woah
Swerve in the foreign, that’s a Rolls, woah
And that bitch cocaine snow
She the same color, bankroll rainbow (Rainbow)
She want me to come up with it, she don’t care about if my money run out

[Verse]
Tryna bang me something
Heard he say my name, he stuntin’
I can’t wait until the day wе burn him
And the Nawf was home
Broad day, I go through the window, comin’ out that housе with somethin’
Baby, I was broke
Now I don’t know a hot summer, I don’t know a cold winter (I don’t know)
My desire adapted with my money
I just did it again, I just stepped on ’em (On it, I’m on ’em)
I got them hunnids from way back then
Put on that jersey, on back, it say “Kemp”
Swerve in that ‘Burban with burners on him
I had to wire a fifty at her
I got the gunners on top of the rim, know that they all gon’ dunk on something, dump at somethin’
Slide in the Maybach, stuntin’, countin’ up big rack hunnids, oh-oh
I shoot the gun at them niggas, they already know how I’m comin’, I got the M&Ms
Versace my nigga’nem, I wanna take me a jet out to London (Oh, oh)
Carat the diamond and everyone pointers
And you niggas ain’t on nothin’, yeah
[Chorus]
That’s a hunnid, girl (Hunnid), did that money flow?
I was broke before, woah, woah
Put up with that shit with her, I don’t really know
She like my foreign car, Rolls, Mr. Froze
Pull up all white, lookin’ like I caught the holy ghost
Baby, this a Cullinan, this is not no Ghost (Ghost)
She told me that she like me, and say I’m her ghost (Ghost)
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, I just sing to you

[Post-Chorus]
I got too much fluid, I’m drippin’ when I come through it, woah, woah
Swerve in a foreign, that’s a Rolls, woah
And that bitch cocaine snow
She the same color, bankroll rainbow (Rainbow)
She want me to come up with it, she don’t care about if my money run out