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letra de ghostories - tom macdonald

[intro]
most controversial rapper, probably shouldn’t feel safe
people trying to k!ll me, or at least that’s what they say
threaten to find me like they gon’ run in my place
and i just lololol, emojis for days

[verse 1]
yeah, quit lyin’, been tryin’ to k!ll giants
i don’t really have a big diet for kids cryin’
stop with the boohoo, do you while i’m burning a lit fire
got matchsticks and gasoline
y’all campfire wood
y’all been running round with your pants on fire like some bad liars would
i hear the rumors, i hear the gossip
i just don’t care, i’m not responsive
i see the tweets, i see the comments
i don’t write back cause that’s all that you wanted
yeah, i wish i had a dime for every prayer that i choke
and i wish they had a dime each time i did
they’d be broke, yeah

[hook]
god is in the sky and there’s a devil below
i’ve walked amongst the dead and heard the stories they’ve told
they threaten my life and say they’ll come for my soul
but i know better than to listen to ghosts

[verse 2]
everybody wanna talk sh-t
jealousy [?]
corny rappers are toxic
i haven’t talked to a lot since
i blew up, too much, tour bus
full of people that i grew up with
crews of, you bums
tryna act like friends never knew aw sh-t
i don’t know why you been lyin’, you haters [?] to all our faces you’re smiling, ay
you jealous and angry and wasting your energy, telling the world that we’re enemies
you never felt me
but you wanted a selfie
saying i’m fake as a hologram
you still want an autograph
i hear the whispers, none of ’em true
i see the disses, they got no views
i know you wishing, i give you smoke
i’m on a mission, y’all are at home
dear every single deathreat i got
those were ghostories i’m so sorry
you’re choked and i’m not

[verse 3]
i started out with nothin’ then what
my records started buzzing then what
never thought i’d end up
super comfy got some money, i can get my friends drunk
acting funny then my buddies put you in the chev trunk
all the homies riding motorcycles, y’all on vespers, ay
0 f-cks are given while you give like 10 f-cks, ay
got it cause i earned it, if you win it’s dead luck, ay
gang is super crazy y’all are super [?]
stunning everybody, middle fingers stone cold
i been h-lla glowin’ up while you been h-lla growing old
you been rapping for your mama, you ain’t sold out no shows
wouldn’t even let you open in your city, no

- tom macdonald

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