paroles de chanson Like A Ghost - Snacks

People are back at the house
They want to drink and shit
I want to stay in my room
Losing my patience quick
Brodies are back in the game
Doing the same old shit
I know I′m kind of the same
Part of the same old clique

So I gotta turn it up just a little bit
I don't really want to talk but I′m in this bitch
Casually I'm like a hawk when I do this shit
If they smoking up the pot I might take a hit

I might get a lick maybe hit it twice
Got a girl on my brain and she feeling really nice
What a night got me feeling right
Maybe it's a crime like a vice
Couldn′t do it once had to do it twice yeah

Damn
I think I feel this shit
Why did I take more hits?
I think I love this shit
Damn

Mmmhmm
Damn
Mmmhmm
Mmmhmm
Damn
Mmmhmm
Mmmhmm

How do I stop?
Don′t got a limit and where does it drop?
What if the lemon to lemonade pops
She got a way to my soul
Breaking the code
I cannot think anything more
Homie just gave me some more
Guess I'ma drink it and go
Spill on the floor yeah

If I stick with it I could flip digits
Oh I got the muscle so I big dip it
That′s a sick widget when I hustle
I just hit different let her sit with me
Cause I want her and I'm still tripping
Off a little something yeah

Probably shouldn′t do it and I know
But I like the trouble so I go give me more
They just lit a fire to the stove it was cold
Now I kinda float in my home like a ghost

I think I feel this shit
Why did I take more hits?
I think I love this shit
Damn

Mmmhmm
Mmmhmm
Damn
Mmmhmm
Mmmhmm
Damn

I think I feel this shit
Why did I take more hits?
I think I love this shit