This is a song about "Ghost squad fire shots"

It seems to remind me of a scene like this

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

I think there's a ghost

The truth shall be told

Ghost in the hook so real

Hopin' when this bread get here

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

#right #see, #i'm #pisces, so i'll #march till i'm #ghost,

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Your on fire.. your on fire

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

Choppas out now-now open wide like a freak squad.

Tell me anything you want

Ya i'm ghost, know i'm lost

Looks like your just saw a ghost indeed

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed