SORROWSOUL - GHOST!
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I’ll go off the grid
Out of place
In my zone
I been going ghost and I’m never phoning home
Rather be a loner
Lazy stoners
On my phone
I don’t wanna know em’
Do not care if I’m alone
Lately the vibe off
Everyone so two sided
Can’t decided if we homies or we foe
Brodie really feelin’ divided
Here’s the answer to yo dilemma
I ain’t really fuckin’ with you bitches
I know I was born a sinner
But I’m coming up now
Real quick, Rags to riches
Change my ways and be a better man
You stuck doing “good enough”
Will it pay off in the end?
May 24, Will you bitches cop diplomas wit yo fucking friends?
I ain’t one to diss or talk shit with my chest
I was always shy, head down, headphones blast
No more bullshit, confidence, full grasp
Chasing bodies, teardrops, bloodshed
Leave yo brodie in the mofuckin trash, uh
Finna crash out if these bitches keep on fuckin laughing at my ass
I’ll really
Leave em in a stretcher
Bitch I’m feeling like I’m Heath Ledger
Bloody smile when I leave the fucking scene
I’m a ghost, you never saw me coming
Haunt you 4L, I ain’t friendly casper
Hollow tip, won’t be no breathing after
Better confess your sins to the pastor
Send your ass to your maker, while I shoot I’m full of laughter
I’ll go off the grid
Out of place
In my zone
I been going ghost and I’m never phoning home
Rather be a loner
Lazy stoners
On my phone
I don’t wanna know em’
Do not care if I’m alone
I’ll go off the grid
Out of place
In my zone
I been going ghost and I’m never phoning home
Rather be a loner
Lazy stoners
On my phone
I don’t wanna know em’
Do not care if I’m alone
Haunt you 4L, I ain’t friendly casper
Hollow tip, won’t be no breathing after
Better confess your sins to the pastor
Send your ass to your maker, while I shoot I’m full of laughter
Goddamn
Playing Halo while smoking on that reefer
Whipping a ghost, You know that I’m a Master Chiefer
Fake friends lookin’ like the covenant
They sending sneaky shots
I can’t really fuck with them
AGH!
Out of place
In my zone
I been going ghost and I’m never phoning home
Rather be a loner
Lazy stoners
On my phone
I don’t wanna know em’
Do not care if I’m alone
Lately the vibe off
Everyone so two sided
Can’t decided if we homies or we foe
Brodie really feelin’ divided
Here’s the answer to yo dilemma
I ain’t really fuckin’ with you bitches
I know I was born a sinner
But I’m coming up now
Real quick, Rags to riches
Change my ways and be a better man
You stuck doing “good enough”
Will it pay off in the end?
May 24, Will you bitches cop diplomas wit yo fucking friends?
I ain’t one to diss or talk shit with my chest
I was always shy, head down, headphones blast
No more bullshit, confidence, full grasp
Chasing bodies, teardrops, bloodshed
Leave yo brodie in the mofuckin trash, uh
Finna crash out if these bitches keep on fuckin laughing at my ass
I’ll really
Leave em in a stretcher
Bitch I’m feeling like I’m Heath Ledger
Bloody smile when I leave the fucking scene
I’m a ghost, you never saw me coming
Haunt you 4L, I ain’t friendly casper
Hollow tip, won’t be no breathing after
Better confess your sins to the pastor
Send your ass to your maker, while I shoot I’m full of laughter
I’ll go off the grid
Out of place
In my zone
I been going ghost and I’m never phoning home
Rather be a loner
Lazy stoners
On my phone
I don’t wanna know em’
Do not care if I’m alone
I’ll go off the grid
Out of place
In my zone
I been going ghost and I’m never phoning home
Rather be a loner
Lazy stoners
On my phone
I don’t wanna know em’
Do not care if I’m alone
Haunt you 4L, I ain’t friendly casper
Hollow tip, won’t be no breathing after
Better confess your sins to the pastor
Send your ass to your maker, while I shoot I’m full of laughter
Goddamn
Playing Halo while smoking on that reefer
Whipping a ghost, You know that I’m a Master Chiefer
Fake friends lookin’ like the covenant
They sending sneaky shots
I can’t really fuck with them
AGH!
