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ltghxst - ghost city lyrics

falling asleep when i was downtown
thought of your name too many times now
picking up my phone, it was two in the morning
thought about how many pics i had to throw out, you b+tch
looking at myself in the mirror, staring into a prism
or the prison looking back at myself, and i’m in it
swear to god that i’ll end it
by the day ends, take me out the picture, uh

got me underneath a microscope, till the day i die, and the day i choke
my condolences for the way i’ve been, i hope some day i’m followed to the bas+m+nt
reckless, i’ve stepped it up, i’m still getting old, i’m just warming up but i dress so cold
in thе big 25, saying f+ck cole, we locked in samе area code
been on my mind like letting it blow
same old thoughts, let the pressure unload
too many nights i was stuck in the cold, dead weight on my back had to carry that load
put my name in the air, let it burn out slow, i ain’t made for the light, keep my face on low
left hand on the wheel, right hand on the past, if i crash right now, bet the pain won’t last
blacked out texts that i’ll never unsend, read receipts on but i’ll never press send
tryna find peace in a city full of ghosts
but the echoes in my head say i’m getting too close
pulling up late, same street, same block, same thoughts, same dreams, but the feeling all off
i could leave right now, wouldn’t change sh+t though, ’cause the past don’t die, it just lay real low

huh, racks on the gas now, i smell it
young jit real smart, like sheldon
drop leaf really need new sh+lly
sh+t like four o’clock had to scale it
new gas, just rolled, sh+t, smell it
rolled up a lil swisher, got a headache
next to be cold, like yeti
told her she can hit my phone, she ready, yeah
i make plans, what’s inside of your head, yeah
losing my mind ’cause she might go bad, uh
12 on my tail, i put my bag
i do this sh+t on my way
brodie can’t stuck, he been stuck in his ways
four f+ckin’ g’s and like one jay
told her sure, go raw, hah, lots to go take
kick back in the crib on the muf+ckin’ game, bae
checking that price on that chain, wait
huh, whoa
i don’t want mine to look the same
i am not the same
i’m sane, yeah
and i been stayed the same, bentayga parked, double lanes
been standing outside in the poor, and it’s raining, staying up late thinking how sh+t ain’t change
went overseas, ghost city, they know my name, i cried when i put his ass onto my chain
like you could’ve eaten if you grabbed a plate
it’s faking for fun until you meet your fate, uh

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