BONES - The Curse Of The Ghost | Текст песни

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[Verse 1]
Better L-L-L-Listen
You so L-L-Like bitches
See I don't break, bring no business
I just s-s-say what I'm thinking, while you straight flip for some digits
Bitch I stay right here up in it
I'm at a sector you can't reach, 'less you been b-b-born up in it
We be on the natives, taught they can't understand us
The dialect run much deeper than geography planet
Do not think that they get it, matter of fact I'm for certain
No respect for the planet, they look confused when it hurts you
Know I keep that .42 on me like my names Jackie Robinson
Know I keep my composure real calm but deep inside its apocalypse

[Hook]
Anytime, any day, you just gotta let me know
In the shade, on the sun dial, SESH ready to go (x2)
I'ma shut your eyes, I'ma send you off right (x2)

[Verse 2]
Looking in the mirror, no can't see a thing
The curse of the ghost, I carry it 'til I lay
Throw some trash in my grave just to prove its the same
Twisting in space, do you choose to complain
Bout the littlest minuscule shit, you stuck on that middle school shit
Yappin' like a bitch until one day gotta get hit

Its like this y'all, it's like that y'all
Its like this, this, it's like that y'all

Put em up, if you want, I never gave a fuck (x4)

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