That boy aint breathing no more like the got asthma
You cannot touch me I'm made out of plasma
And you know I deliver and talking about Santa
I'm gon leave you like a ghost aint talking Casper
Turn him to a ghost
Why you burnt like toast
Rick on my coat
You Already know
You Already know
You Already know
Jit aint breathing
Bite my style teething
Beef with a goofy even if he is a vegan
Someone gets a Band-Aid cause the goofy bleeding
Bleedin
Bleedin
Bleedin
Bleedin
That boy aint breathing no more like the got asthma
You cannot touch me I'm made out of plasma
And you know I deliver and talking about Santa
I'm gone leave you like a ghost aint talking Casper
You know I be clutching like every single day
Chilling with the homies
None of them is fake
Pull up in the whip
Yuh I win the race
Yuh I win the race
Yuh I win the race
Pull up on yo face
Yo face full of hate
Yo face full of hate
But we win the race
But we win the race
That boy aint breathing no more like the got asthma
You cannot touch me I'm made out of plasma
And you know I deliver and talking about Santa
I'm gone leave you like a ghost aint talking Casper
