Shreveport bloodline
Alright now we cooking. 130 BPM. Memphis trunk rattling like the bass got a court date. This that cold stare, money stacked in rubber bands, no smile in the booth energy. You said Mo Casper Drool the Ghost. Casper Too Much Cash. Bet. Let’s clock in. Hook: Mo Casper drool, I ghost through the city Too much cash, make the bank act shifty Foot on they neck, I ain’t asking who with me Moneybag talk, if it’s smoke come and get me Mo Casper drool, I vanish then appear Too much cash, I been running up the year Chain swing heavy, make the atmosphere clear If the money ain’t talking, I don’t hear Verse 1: Yeah I step in the booth like a vault just opened Cold heart frosted, wrist game frozen Mo Casper drool, I don’t speak I show it Blueprint hustle, I design then own it Too much cash, I don’t count I weigh Blue strips tall like a downtown day Real trap scholar, I done paved my way Pressure build diamonds, I was built that way Ghost in the whip, tent blacked out Engine growl loud, let the racks talk loud Came from the dirt where the wolves walk proud Now it’s penthouse views when I chalk that route Corporate savage, I strategize clean Turn pain into profit, turn crumbs to cuisine Every loss I took was a silent routine Now the throne fit perfect, yeah the crown routine Hook: Mo Casper drool, I ghost through the city Too much cash, make the bank act shifty Foot on they neck, I ain’t asking who with me Moneybag talk, if it’s smoke come and get me Verse 2: I don’t flex hard, I just exist Bank alerts buzzing like they throwing a fit Casper too much, they sick of the drip Every move calculated, never slipping a bit From the block to the boardroom table Signed my name now the deal unstable They can’t see me but they know I’m able Silent assassin, financially fatal Yeah Cash stack tall like a graveyard shift I buried the old me, gave myself a lift Every verse hit like a heavyweight gift 130 tempo make the speakers shift I don’t chase clout, I replace the climate When I drop weight, whole game go silent Mo Casper drool, pressure so violent But the suit stay tailored, execution stylish Outro: Too much cash, too much grind Ghost in the room but I’m one of a kind Mo Casper drool, I don’t wait in line I built my own lane then I doubled the time
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Alright now we cooking. 130 BPM. Memphis trunk rattling like the bass got a court date. This that cold stare, money stacked in rubber bands, no smile in the booth energy. You said Mo Casper Drool the Ghost. Casper Too Much Cash. Bet. Let’s clock in. Hook: Mo Casper drool, I ghost through the city Too much cash, make the bank act shifty Foot on they neck, I ain’t asking who with me Moneybag talk, if it’s smoke come and get me Mo Casper drool, I vanish then appear Too much cash, I been running up the year Chain swing heavy, make the atmosphere clear If the money ain’t talking, I don’t hear Verse 1: Yeah I step in the booth like a vault just opened Cold heart frosted, wrist game frozen Mo Casper drool, I don’t speak I show it Blueprint hustle, I design then own it Too much cash, I don’t count I weigh Blue strips tall like a downtown day Real trap scholar, I done paved my way Pressure build diamonds, I was built that way Ghost in the whip, tent blacked out Engine growl loud, let the racks talk loud Came from the dirt where the wolves walk proud Now it’s penthouse views when I chalk that route Corporate savage, I strategize clean Turn pain into profit, turn crumbs to cuisine Every loss I took was a silent routine Now the throne fit perfect, yeah the crown routine Hook: Mo Casper drool, I ghost through the city Too much cash, make the bank act shifty Foot on they neck, I ain’t asking who with me Moneybag talk, if it’s smoke come and get me Verse 2: I don’t flex hard, I just exist Bank alerts buzzing like they throwing a fit Casper too much, they sick of the drip Every move calculated, never slipping a bit From the block to the boardroom table Signed my name now the deal unstable They can’t see me but they know I’m able Silent assassin, financially fatal Yeah Cash stack tall like a graveyard shift I buried the old me, gave myself a lift Every verse hit like a heavyweight gift 130 tempo make the speakers shift I don’t chase clout, I replace the climate When I drop weight, whole game go silent Mo Casper drool, pressure so violent But the suit stay tailored, execution stylish Outro: Too much cash, too much grind Ghost in the room but I’m one of a kind Mo Casper drool, I don’t wait in line I built my own lane then I doubled the time
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Bars: Perfect 💯 Delivery: Perfect 💯 Impression: Perfect 💯
Bars: Perfect 💯 Delivery: Perfect 💯 Impression: Perfect 💯