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GHOST IN BLOOD
03:14
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Verse:
gash on my ribs my breathing softens
I fall asleep wake up in a coffin
down in my ends we do no talkin
my whole squad deep so you should just keep walking
I found a way like I never lost it
we’re not the same no I do this often
my enemies I hear them knocking
I’d have to say honestly it’s shocking
Verse2:
Find me alone with no soul doing just fine on my own
roll down the window to smoke / this blood in my veins feels so cold
oh I know I blame myself for the things I Ignore
but you can not blame for not wanting to more
I can not trust myself when we are alone
I want to taste you till I hear you moan
Hook
I’m high off this good energy
intoxicated with no drink
you only call when you’re lonely
so you must be dying lately
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COFFIN MUSIC
03:09
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Hook x2
bad bitch hit me on my cellular
say she fuck me on the regular
but there’s no tellin her
I got contacts naughty thotty’s by the pack
pull up to the crib and guarantee I’ll blow out yo back
Verse :
the elements got me shiftin in its evident.
so eloquent, I keep it clean and fresh I keep it mint
the flow is on ascent, super heaven sent
I'm getting shade, makin plays, so my vision got a little tint
look at me I’m ‘bout flex
ego inflated; god-complex
put all these jokers to rest
your baby girl say I’m the best
I drink blood like water
least that’s what I taught her
In my trance I caught her
Puncture vein then slaughter
Verse2 :
sun goin down now (OH!)
yeah we run the town now (OH!)
I could give a fuck about my enemies
you can keep your diamond rings
you can keep your fake YouTube views
nigga That ain’t shit to me
you can be a gangster, you can be OG, you can be a thug
bitch I’m singing on a track and the killers in street still show me love
you can be a Gangster you can be OG you can be a thug
bitch I’m singing on a track and the killers in street still show me love
why you niggas fronting?
why you walkin round town with a muhfuckin manager
you are not clean with the shits
(no) even if you were a janitor
did I strike a nerve? {YEP}
give a fuck about a word? {NOPE}
do I smell like an herb {Yep}
did you pull up to my curb? {Nope}
Hook x2
bad bitch hit me on my cellular
say she fuck me on the regular
but there’s no tellin her
I got contacts naughty thotty’s by the pack
pull up to the crib and guarantee I’ll blow out yo back
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3. |
DECAY
01:51
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Hook
girl I see you in my dreams when I sleep at night
maybe that’s the reason why I should take my time
I can see the blood drip down your mouth, on your clothes
I know just where you’ve been and where you want to go
I know exactly what you know
Verse
crashed my car and broke my bones to find a cure
she Dragged me from my car and told me I was pure
I’m not sure I’m me anymore [x2]
things have changed but I just stay the same
I’ve got my own grave and I’ll make it where I lay
Hook
girl I see you in my dreams when I sleep at night
maybe that’s the reason why I should take my time
I can see the blood drip down your mouth, on your clothes
I know just where you’ve been and where you want to go
I know exactly what you know
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KEEP THIS IN MIND
03:33
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Hook:
uh oh
oh oh uh oh
catch me on the road
catch me rollin to the show
oh oh you ain’t gotta tell me what I already know
you can call me Morey way I’m workin the dough
Verse :
you can find me posted with the team with the bros
Shoot a Lil drink and we rollin up the dro
gets a little cold when we playin with the snow
I got you on my mind so I’m feelin kinda low
Bridge :
oh oh oh uh oh
now you hit my line
now you blowin up my phone
oh no hit me like wave, now I’m fallin off the boat
heaven of alone to the earth down below
If you tryna roll baby you should let me know
I gotta couple Gs and a place we can go
you can join my team baby come fuck with a pro
Hook :
uh oh
(now I see)
oh oh uh oh
catch me on the road
catch me rollin to the show
oh oh
(its just just you and me)
you ain’t gotta tell me what I already know
you can call me Morey way I’m workin the dough
Verse2 :
self portrait of waste man
had to get my money; had to go and make a plan
I deserve a couple bands; nothin less than
if you ain’t making moves get up my face man
I have my moments when I feel I low and broken
that’s when I start to focus make it happen like hocus pocus
no can’t keep moving so slow
PROPANE with way I’m bout to blow
ROGAINE ,with the way I’m bout to grow
I’m USIAN with the way I’m bout to bolt
Bridge Overlay
I can’t help but lose my mind
I need some space I need some time
heavenly bodies they collide
I’m falling fast no I’m not fine
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