Yung Lean - Ghosttown (feat. Yung God ,Yung Sherman ) | Текст песни

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• Ghosttown (feat. Yung God ,Yung Sherman )

[Hook]
Stocktown, Ghost town SBE
I don't give a fuck about no one except me
Stocktown, Ghost town SBE
I don't give a fuck about no one except Lean

[Verse: Yung Lean]
I'm smoking double pack, Louis duffel bag
Get that money stack, trouble's back
I don't give a fuck we jump out the back
Where they at? We leave all essentials in a zig zag
Roll it up, take a drag, I'm the best at it I don't like to brag
Leave my body in a bag
If you fuck around you in that body bag
Burn the flag, fuck who you know I don't fuck with that
Couple zeros on a couple tags
Tunnel vision, tunneling a jag
Stumble out the hotel lobby, shoveled gold knuckles, screaming where they at?
I won't be in your life again but you might see me in a mag
Delete my number never call me back
Flat on the ground splat blood on my [?]
We from Stocktown seasons change
Bitch you know where we at

[Hook]

[Verse: Travi$ Scott]
Let's get real, land of the girls so trill
Come and take a trip in my hill, get ghost
No, come up here with that shit get roast, no
You know LaFlame don't play by his toast you know
And i bound to you flow you down come on she grab my jeans she Grab the kush she balancing on my balance beam while i'm jiggling Canalopes
We off that lean lean in my dream dream dream dreams
We don't want alcohol drinks only soda and codeine
Get it right, get it right, it ain't down for the night, it ain't down for the night
A-yo yo yo lean where these bitches come from
Tryna see who with the shit, who really down to get drunk
I might throw up, might turn up, turn up of every summer,summer
I'm with sad boys in Stockholm they know H-town be my home
They know its always my home,them them my homies, them them my homies
I'm with sad boys in Stockholm they know Mo city my home, them them my homies, them them my homies, them them my motherfucking homies
(Shout it out)

[Hook: x5]

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