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letra de ghost - vivaola, jua, wez atlas

[chorus: vivaola]
are you feeling high?
baby, wanna know (wanna know)
you deserve to fly
why you stay below? (stay below)
messing with the wrong kind of folk
gotta ghost ’em and go and get better

[verse 1: wez atlas}
yeah, you could bet on me (on me)
ayy, to show you what you missing out on (out on)
and get your shine on (shine on)
sometimes you gotta stay lowkey (stay lowkey)
ayy, and know the future’s in your manos (manos)
like fortune tellers on the corners of shibuya streets (shibuya streets)
be overzealous for your own endeavors (your own endeavors)
’cause no one’s telling you to go and get it (to go and get it)
yeah, just pure intent, you don’t need no incentive (no incentive)
i don’t need no validation
i don’t need no validation
say “i don’t need no validation”
ayy, say “i don’t need no validation”
[chorus: vivaola]
are you feeling high?
baby, wanna know (wanna know)
you deserve to fly
why you stay below? (stay below)
messing with the wrong kind of folk
gotta ghost ’em and go and get better
you and only you could see
everything you gotta do to be
not caught up in all the “usually”
so baby, go and get better

[verse 2: jua]
ride night, deux cent
pleine lune apprit la leçon
réfléchis no questions
chui à court de patience
inside pour cer-per
j’espère nada vie cruelle
du-per shibuya ruelle
夢老い人 mondes et merveilles
tellement low que t’as même pas la force de changer ça en lyrics
depuis “vise le haut”
on s’approche du trône every chaque release
j’ai connu pain so? (yah)
connu la merde, what else?
don’t give a d-mn, better myself
et je veux nothing else
mood swings haut et bas rollercoaster
comme holocaust, i k!lled my demons
vida trop courte pour ces fils de putains
ne nous mélange pas avec tout ces cassos
je préfère die solo, never sell myself short
c’est nous et eux
mais cette idée c’est nothing new
comme la déf, du mot inca
bientôt seize, coûtera cent k
[chorus: vivaola]
are you feeling high?
baby, wanna know (wanna know)
you deserve to fly
why you stay below? (stay below)
messing with the wrong kind of folk
gotta ghost ’em and go and get better
you and only you could see
everything you gotta do to be
not caught up in all the “usually”
so baby, go and get better

- vivaola jua wez atlas

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