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letra de ghost - noe1!

verse 1: i’m just a ghost town i need a host down
at my throat ow man this sh-t hurts my own bowels
find the tempo 8 bit nintendo extendo hanging out the window
kinfolks got info dye my hair blond like sisqo
just so you can get gone when this b-tch could be a widow
70s sh-t disco b-tch hoe
man her lips taste bland like she f-cking kiss clothes
in my hood bandanas embarassing rags
looking like juelz santana wearing american flags
propaganda to a terrorist brag nuts carry a f-g
go bananas gorillas inheriting that
man you telling me that this b-tch a swine to a pig
a vine to a twig
wine in a fizz of cup of chalice
man fine get ya wig malice
then take a sip you think i’m possessed possessive naturally
man here’s a confession i’m just reckless like applebees
that’s the only thing i’m messing with i found a tree
to grow my leaves but it’s motherf-cking shedding down to my feet

chorus: i’m just a ghost floating through the f-cking house
i’m gonna go ahead slow through your blouse
toast to getting rid of a mouse
where i’m about to go ahead and water and douse

verse 2: when i ain’t acting like myself then it’s a off day
don’t talk and say i’m a pretender and scoff straight up
she think that i live in a f-cking fantasy world
it’s the inly thing that f-cking enhances me girl
my death wish i felt it handing me words
in my dream man motherf-cker can it be yours
man it feel like i lost my mind
the darkest light is so hard to fine
oh my god why these motherf-ckers stalking all the time
oh my god man why this b-tch always call my line
when they need some all of that f-cking barking no dog to bite
i walk to go to the mall and fight chris brown and karuchee
man b-tch go ahead sit down you was using me
and then you got caught in your lives now you’re playing victim
and i don’t give a f-ck my n-gga i’m finna f-cking hit em and dip in this
man this sh-t is so f-cking exhausting
why do i get it my n-gga got me f-cking coughing
man i’m thinking bout this sh-t everyday
in anyway motherf-cker k!ll you up in many ways d-mn
why do i keep thinking bout violence why do i keep thinking bout this sh-t all the time
i don’t give a f-ck i never just discuss it oh my god
chorus: i’m just a ghost floating through the f-cking house
i’m gonna go ahead slow through your blouse
toast to getting rid of a mouse
where i’m about to go ahead and water and douse (x4)

- noe1

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