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moh baretta - ghost town lyrics

aye
i be with the
i be with the

one night with me turn a b+tch to a demon
i been quiet and humble waiting for a reason
90 percocet 10s now my cellphone [?]
i remember the days i was selling remix
i can send out a hit and turn it to a remix
tryna go from the hood n sellin’ out arenas
put a rack in each hand like serena
they gon turn on you just like you tina
one night, hit it and quit it, that b+tch is a eater
my b+tches designer down just like a diva
even on my worst day i wouldn’t wanna be ya
i was juggin’ on the interstate in a kia
i got more pills on me than akira
[?] like a classic man, i’m akira
[?] time to go and re+up
gotta make my green go faster like a cheetah
i’m out in la smokin’ p+ss by a cheetah
everybody got demons, you just gotta free em
i can’t do no two times, only say it once
it’s only you against the world, who you finna trust
and i’m rolling some [?] the road, it get bumpy
i came on a mission, no i ain’t no dummy
i watered this fool down cuz he a dummy
(evilgiane)
gotta savor them days, never know when it’s sunny
i took a break, i still ain’t gettin’ rusty
i already know my future lookin’ lovely
aye aye aye aye aye lets go
4 am in burbank
i call up 16 and he slide in a tank
i get them things by the tank
make a good plate of crack it smell like johnny dang
where was you at, i was out here feeling the pain
nowadays i go and put in some more pain
got a problem what im doin’, go and eat a frank
i dont wanna hear no b+tchin’
you just sound like one of my other b+tches
live a lot like a psycho and its gettin’ vicious
so now im improvin’ the vision
no ya ain’t one of us
there ain’t no runner up
i could give a single f+ck bout what it was
dominican b+tch, talkin’ bout a tummy tuck
i’m still on a song, tryna get some bucks
i brought some k!llers with me, you can play if you wanna get touched
go and check the score, sg we up
feel like me and reality been outta touch
come and cash you out, don’t get it off the arm
let’s [?] some [?] and put em on my arm
and i stay on the road just like an old town
when you come around it’s like a ghost town

- moh baretta lyrics

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