nobody’s lonr – ghøsts lyrics
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[verse 1:]
(aye, aye)
boom bap, drop top
tryna f+ck your b+tch
and that b+tch ain’t rich
and that snitch pull up
shoot him in his sh+t
and get your neck slit
and get your wallet slipped
he ripped his shirt
now he’s lying in the dirt
gave no more effort
now that bird from the desert
tryna eat him up
and boy that’s rough
’cause i called his bluff
now his buff ass really kinda wimpy inside
now i’ve decided
that i’m not gon’ die
the f+ck is you gon’ do bro
f+ck is you gon’ do
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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