GOING GHOST!
Treistemm
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Speaking the God's tongue She just wan' vibe to this shit I'm trippin' off violence and shit And you soundin' excited and shit? I can't stay silent for shit Caught in a spiderweb I got that new body lens That was that old body tints I got that new name, I got that new face, I feel great I got some food sitting all on my plate We didn't know what we know yesterday Not the brightest, I ain't no Notre Dame But I got a hobby that I'm gon' innovate I built my house sittin' calm by a lake just for you to tear it down, I know that you hate We ain't workin' no minimum wage How the f*ck you hatin', if you ain't getting paid? Why you tell me "Don't shine", but you up in the shade? How the f*ck you hatin', when you ain't on the stage? They gon' hate, til' we die, that's some bullshit You got origami skin, the way you folded "We invincible to pain", I done told them Yeah, yeah (Hold on) Pinball, been thrown on walls, I'm still holding Withdrawals enthralled, still fog up my throat slits Never trippin, never kidding, man I'm only flipping out if I let it Oh, you thinking that I turned zealot? Why the f*ck you tryna play a Reverend? Never fuckin' with you no more There ain't nothing pretty 'bout growing up, yet you still stayed immature If I only had one chance to make a difference, I'd say "Sure" Mother Nature gave me the cure You a fake saint with your bluff prays, so I ain't seein' you for Sunday I had one dream I woke up in Miami Took a couple meds to the face to feel happy I had one dream I woke up and never felt the same One summer changed my life, a good change We got new names, f*ck that old "Indigo" I'm movin' my way, that's the only way I know I rose to the tippity-top of that totem pole I swung down the rope, so the family makes it home, yeah I'm going ghost, I'm going ghost, people be doin' the most (Uh) All of these people that thinkin' they know me, but they do not know (Uh, huh) I got that new name, rockin' that new face I don't need new fame, I'm already happy with all the friends that I have I'm grateful for all the friends that I made I got that pack and I did it again I got the bag, f*ck goin' back, we got the riggity-racks (Uh) I had that old body skin I feel old, now I'm split Knock you back, not going back, where we at? (Huh) I done passed out, and woke up in France I got the bag, then did it again Moonwalking over the damn ocean Savor yourself for the moment I had that old body skin I feel old, now I've split I feel new, I feel great I'm reborn, and yet the same Speaking the God's tongue She just gon' vibe to this shit I'm trippin' off violence and shit And you soundin' excited and shit? So you staying silent and shit? You came up uninvited and shit? Ain't feelin' myself, not really myself, I'm putting my mind over this I don't put ice on the wrist just so I can get attention I also have some sensitive skin, not to mention, um Put yourself over yourself, that's that self love That nightlife means nothing I'd rather sit by the campfire, tell some funny stories, maybe break a couple bones Ran away from shelter in search of making it home I found home in myself and I held on as long I could Had a rough year, so I'm just waiting for some good news Now look back on it, relax homie, BMX with the tracks on it Go fast, hundred miles, ain't no going back, homie We made it finally, but don't trip on your tracks, homie Go Rockstar like Uzi, man I hope it's understood Never make music for money, only make if you're good Might be wrong up in the head, and yet I'm still feeling good Go Rockstar like Uzi, man, we could be star players We got the concert, but it ain't startin', less we all there "Egotistic Maniac", man, I don't even mind being that They say money can buy happiness, but it also buys you crack (Woah) Put yourself over yourself, that's that self love Said I took an L, well, look what them Ls done I got the bag then did it again, but you know the shit that I been through Man, I was banging my head on a grate, put my hand on a pencil (Yeah) Slamming my hand on a pencil, just to feel pain now Putting my hand on a stovetop, we cookin' eggs now (Yeah) And all the damage been done is in the past, yeah (Tsk) I'm gon' spin that movement, we don't spin no glass, yeah (Tsk) I go bulletproof, we don't f*ck with mags, yeah I had that old body skin, we was young, now we split I got the pack, then did it again I passed it to Alex, he passed it to Sam Hit up Vijay, said we makin' a band He brought the drums, go bam-bam-bam We had that old body skin We was young, now we split History is being made Finna do this all in like one take I was young, now I just wanna rage How you bringing me down when I'm up on the stage? And I know that you still coming down to my show I see your girl, why she in the front row? I think she came just to see us perform I ain't Notre Dame, I just wanna perform Ain't even famous, yet on your playlist, I make 'em wait just to get on the waitlist Yeah, she jus' wan' vibe to this shit Killing me, man Hit it It's ugly outside, but does anyone really care? Hide in the skies, in the blues, where it's pretty there Do you want to make amends, or can we still play pretend? Do you want to take revenge, or can we simply play pretend Crying when it goes non-stop
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