Young Thug — It’s a Wraith Snapchat Ghost

Lyrics from snippets [Young Thug] It's the coupe, but it's big like a hearse And it's a V12, money, set, go Fuck around and [?] the lights on a ho And it's the Wraith, but it look like Snapchat Ghost And I'm ballin', but I'm killin' like [?] Jones And it's the Wraith, but [?] like [?] Niggas, this a race and you can't catch that flow Look at my diamonds blingin' I was killin' it like a Lego Killed that pussy, yeah Lil' baby iced out And I got so many hunnids just like it grew on trees Filthy rich and still got killers 'round me And I'm havin' [?] get my sleeves And I got that ho right off her feet Back in rotation 'Cause niggas hatin' And I'm [?] I'm bleedin', no bandage Came to leave some damage And I'm with that murder shit Ain't gon' even cap I'm ready to smoke you like cigarettes I'm wearin' all white, cookin' all white, cigarette, cigarette Hold my cup tight Bitch, just watch your step And my diamonds the best like I picked 'em by myself Bitches see me run to these lights like Moss, Moss, Moss