Ghosts (feat. FL!P)
Yung Crid
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Waiting for the season to begin No vegan but I hate beefing They reachin', but for pretend Me and my click only reach when we in defense Yeah, so watch your attitude Ay, we gettin' crazy with the altitude Yeah, we lookin' down at you Ugh, ooh so whatchu bout to do Nodda lotta when I pull up with a shotta My whole squad make you holla for less than a fucking dollar I ain't about to play father to any of you sons and daughters Cause i'm birthing em at rates faster than the falling of towers No Ibiza, just get your visa Then eat some pizza with Mona Lisa And rest in peace cause I rip these beats cuz Y'all don't know what to do just to defeat us I could hand you the world and it still wouldn't be enough Still wouldn't be enough Still wouldn't be enough I could hand you the world and it still wouldn't be enough Still wouldn't be enough Still wouldn't be enough I've seen good kids flip up switch up Just to get the bigger picture, But then the pic sucks Wishing that they hadn't, Should've stayed home and played Madden You wish you could It's too late, now you're maddened World flipped upside down now you're saddened That it happened but not the way you imagined But not the way you imagined Playing it out in your mind like a DVD Tired of not seeing myself upon the tv screen Acting out a role only seen from within me Tryna stay within my means whatever that means Whenever I meme, I make it a point to relax I ain't got shit written right here so relax But guess what? I'm coming back Back for that ass And when I do write this it's gon' be fire as grass I could hand you the world and it still wouldn't be enough Still wouldn't be enough Still wouldn't be enough I could hand you the world and it still wouldn't be enough Still wouldn't be enough Still wouldn't be enough I could hand you the world You'd still ask for the sky, stars and everything Late nights you wanna cry White churches, wedding rings I'm sorry I'm not him I know that this is difficult to move along from your past Especially when it was a blast With niggas that treated you wrong They played you along I still wanna be alive after this song What am I doing Losing my mind What am I doing Like all of the time Where am I moving Where do I move in What am I losing Do I cut the loose ends Didn't really want to let it go She had given me the evidence to know That I could never let it get to this The stories from the ghosts within ya head you can't resist
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