This is a song about "Ghost squad shots fired"

They would have thought you saw a ghost

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

The squad with us, no troop

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

Now if your feelinqqs are hurt, than your fired

I think there's a ghost

Women front, they get its cold

I've been balling those shots

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Shot fired from the shot tower/

Baby, you know who you are

Like a ghost you come and go

She probably had a reason though