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ghostemane - bloodshot كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: ghostemane]
back up in the motherf-cking cut
young ghoste ot
with them all gold t–th
talk a lot of sh-t but you’re sucking my d-ck
lowkey
straight bumping my tape til you sleep
all i really do is meditate till i make it to the plane
solo, stay away from me
i don’t need a motherf-cker tellin’ me sh-t bout sh-t
been alone since 17
tell me to get out the sh-t i be spitting that’s been done before
i don’t see compet-tion so i keep on depicting they cuppin’ they nuts
big buck t–th like a young king tut
schema the posse
i put it on my stone in a cemetery whether you bury me or scatter my ashes
you a punk b-tch
if you ain’t down with the k-r-double e-p like all of the m-sses, hoe

[bridge: wavy jone$]
p-ssy boy don’t want beef
p-ssy boy, p-ssy boy don’t want war
p-ssy boy, p-ssy boy ain’t bout sh-t but that p-ssy boy always go’n ask you for more
p-ssy boy, p-ssy boy don’t know me
p-ssy boy, p-ssy boy don’t know ghoste
oh

[verse 2: wavy jone$]
i’m scheming your hoe
i’m deep in her throat
you wifing that b-tch well i piped her for show and i pull up on stunt
smoking on some
come on the nun
lace my blow with a bump then i stare at the sun
loaded my gun
my mind feeling numb
think my time it has come
i inspire it; my use, sick and tired of the truth
left my soul separated
required a proof
reincarnate the curse
i’m shackled to dust
the product of sin, ain’t no god i can trust
(b-tch)

[hook: ghostemane]
tanqueray up in my system
got me on some devil sh-t
my eyes are bloodshot red
i’m hearing voices in my f-cking head
tanqueray up in my system
got me on some devil sh-t
my eyes are bloodshot red
i’m hearing voices in my f-cking head

- ghostemane

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