Songtexte Ghost Place - 808 LOCKHEART
Yea
yea
yea
Yea
yea
yea
Uh
huh,
aye
True
love
don't
exist,
I
guess
I'll
learn
the
hard
way
My
life
must
be
a
movie,
niggas
act
like
Broadway
Bounce
out
with
that
Uzi,
turn
this
bitch
to
a
ghost
place
Who
said
I
ain't
no
shooter?,
make
it
sing
like
Beyonce
Them
niggas
don't
even
know
me,
but
they
try
to
take
my
swag
Nigga,
you
ain't
no
real
member,
how
you
let
them
take
yo'
flag
I
mean,
I'm
just
sayin'
it
couldn't
be
me,
cause
I
ain't
never
goin'
out
bad
nigga
Try
to
take
my
chain
and
lose
your
brain,
that
40
gon'
crack
like
glass
nigga
In
this
order,
fuck
your
daughter,
leave
you
in
a
bag
nigga
Ain't
givin'
no
time
to
these
bitches
and
groupies,
I'm
too
busy
runnin'
up
cash
nigga
Still
fuck
her
for
the
moment,
in
her
water,
I
splash,
nigga
After
that,
I'm
gone,
you
on
your
own,
I
cut
to
the
chase
with
her
Keep
my
pole,
Cuz
I
can't
go
and
i
know
grave
digger
Yo,
city
be
calm
ass
hell,
lil'
nigga,
you
ain't
no
gang
member
And
I
can't
love,
she
already
know,
shit
ain't
gon'
change
with
her
I
know
some
niggas
who
stuck
in
they
feelings,
who
turned
to
cane
sniffers
True
love
don't
exist,
I
guess
I'll
learn
the
hard
way
My
life
must
be
a
movie,
niggas
act
like
Broadway
Bounce
out
with
that
Uzi,
turn
this
bitch
to
a
ghost
place
Who
said
I
ain't
no
shooter?,
make
it
sing
like
Beyonce
True
love
don't
exist,
I
guess
I'll
learn
the
hard
way
My
life
must
be
a
movie,
niggas
act
like
Broadway
Bounce
out
with
that
Uzi,
turn
this
bitch
to
a
ghost
place
Who
said
I
ain't
no
shooter?,
make
it
sing
like
Beyonce
I
don't
even
need
nobody,
runnin'
up
checks
all
by
my
lonely
Knock
it
off,
you'll
lose
your
life,
thinkin'
that
you
know
me
I
don't
even
fuck
with
these
niggas,
keep
it
a
band,
most
of
em'
be
police
I
got
some
smoke
for
you
niggas,
you
run
up
on
me,
give
him
heat
no
nosebleed
I
ain't
never
ran,
I
put
that
on
friend,
I'm
just
tryna
get
me
some
bans
She
wanna
fuck,
okay,
that's
cool,
but
I
really
want
her
friends
Yeah,
yeah,
I'm
on
the
road,
I'm
tryna
book
me
a
show
What
I
need
security
for
lil
baby,
you
know
that
I
tote
my
pole
You
know
that
i
tote
my
pole
Run
up
on
me
fuck
nigga
huh
Give
him
heat
no
stove
You
know,
you
know
True
love
don't
exist,
I
guess
I'll
learn
the
hard
way
My
life
must
be
a
movie,
niggas
act
like
Broadway
Bounce
out
with
that
Uzi,
turn
this
bitch
to
a
ghost
place
Who
said
I
ain't
no
shooter?,
make
it
sing
like
Beyonce
True
love
don't
exist,
I
guess
I'll
learn
the
hard
way
My
life
must
be
a
movie,
niggas
act
like
Broadway
Bounce
out
with
that
Uzi,
turn
this
bitch
to
a
ghost
place
Who
said
I
ain't
no
shooter?,
make
it
sing
like
Beyonce
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