GHOST TOWN FREESTYLE

Lemme check my pitch
Lemme check my balance
All of the shit that popped last night I don't know what happened
I don't care 'bout what I post today
I don't care 'bout the tracking
All I care 'bout if her front is laced
I don't care 'bout the caption
Living my life but this shit feels cracked
I think somebody's hacking
Called up my 'wodie' I said pull up
I told foenem to tap In
Not in this life will I feel complete
They just hop on the wagon
See them all hanging off of the skin of my teeth
Losing traction
They say life's unfair they say life's a game
But I'm playing it sick
Got my foot on the clutch she got hands-on the tip
I ain't swerving shit
She gave me conversation time worth taking
She was feeling the click
See don't be too complacent, feelings changing
But I'm not feeling it
Feels like my heart been taken
Feel so cold, so cold it can make me sick
Scares me how you want us seriously
But won't even make a trip
I told you adamantly you don't wanna see me and you
It'll make you trip
That's why you'll always stay bugging out
Niggas ain't shit
Niggas ain't



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Odukoya
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