- Ghostie Rojer Rover 歌詞
- Sybyr Ghostie
- Rojer Rover ((Explicit)) -Sybyr/GHOSTIE
Composed by:Chase Cauthen God god Kill them Yeah Kill them kill them Kill them kill them Now they making my skully hurt With the syllables they utter Take these heads Leave them in a motel gutter I could barely breathe For surprise like your mother Never tell me simmer down Stressin'like no other Where your a*s been when you feeling neglected F**k do you mean we are better protected The demons I clean out I f **king perfected I swear he gon'see us F**k all that mech s**t Pray for the rapper like a motherf**king crash course Turn these simple f **kers into dogs Pulling our force Raging like a temperament Ooh f**kin'full force F**k all of your plans B***h eat a horse God d**n healing every d**n day Hating everything 'cause everything straight s**t Excuses shut you be f**k you let in Ringe bleed blood I 'mma cut my own di*k Been a minute since a n***a got to speak his mind Drinking learning software and breaking my spine If you could dig deep down enough then you will find Why you lied about the s**t I was committing crimes I been the lowest of the low How am I still standing N****s really think that I f**k with brandin' F**k y'all n****s and f**k that mad s**t Come and find me if you want that damage Man I really thought that I gave up violence If it's not for you then n****a don't try it Rather have the drama than be quiet Them days are over that s**t ain't flyin ' 'Ringe I'm sorry bro I had to let them know I'mma wait it out and we'll see how this go In other news oh I heard we had a show We need this s**t so we know that we'll grow N***a weirdo see It's the couping creeps Really making tracks really selling beats Stomping on your feet Cooking hella s**t 'cause we need to eat None of you people tell me how to be It's been 3years since I started to RAP In them 3years life ain't cut me no slack B***h I am burgundy don't call me black I was so lost until I found a mac Pack Lackin'a*s dude with his f**kin'hand out With this machete I'mma show him what I'm about Been past the stage of hearing them out Month after month I was sleeping on the couch So why do you expect me to be nice now Don't come over here you are not allowed Go make that fake s**t on sound cloud It's Ghostie the phony so globe out your route
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