Who Be That Guy?

(Who be that guy? who be that guy?) (Who be that guy? who be that guy?) Ghost! Stay prime with me this dying minute I fuck up the ting like I mean it I made a lifestyle, now they jamming it Aim fore I shoot cause I darn mean it Ghost! Fia run race straight till the dying minute, even on rapture day mandem jamming it Who be that guy wey dey claw rugged? Who be that 48 wey dey pour OT make I put am on sharp 100? Wida your eyes? my eyes don red (don red) See the way e dey be no be so me I plan am Sha Oga just chef Yo! Big man, how my demons copping? (oh yes) Give me space cause Dem bars Dem COVID (goo) Lifestyle, Ghost on the Net, I am an omen If I smoke up the ting like Doja (like Doja) For a minute I had a rethink if I turn up with drill like Loski (woi, woi) Watch man closely spread her cheeks like Moses So bad these niggas don't know me (so bad, so bad) Who be that guy wey dey claw rugged? Who be that 48 wey dey pour OT make I put am on sharp 100? Wida your eyes? my eyes don red (don red See the way e dey be no be so me I plan am Sha Oga just chef (just chef) (Hmm) Careless capping e no dey pay (oh God) Them don duff you for your base? (damn) Rask you till you mellow Come slap you for your face? (come slap you) Make I cap you as e play It's a pity that I got all these niggas and they put me in a bowtie Really do I mean it can I sing it on a lofi Slap it every second, every minute, every day, every weekend It's a pity once more they don't know man If I get a nigga for the old flex Imma go check Cuz, I am possessed, nobody can fuck with the homies in the projects Oh yes, Ghost! Cause, I am bout to go slap up the ting, skeng man with a million bad b get it on fleek Ghost!