Ghostes

I don't wanna live right
I just wanna feel right
Ganja in my windpipe
I said I will turn right
I don't wanna live right
I just wanna feel right
Ganja in my windpipe
I said I will turn right

Slip a pill
In my bottle
For the thrill
No tomorrow
Take a sip
Now I'm hollow
Take the lead
And they will follow

Spit that shit
From the bottom
Diggin deep
So bring a shovel
Sing my prayers
Like a gospel
You fuck me up
And that shit turnin hostile

Straight out the mud
Move like thugs in the cut
A hit and run
My brother came in clutch with the drugs
Always too much
But I dont give a fuck
l like the rush
I need more
Like its never enough
Its in my blood
Aye

Mixin liqour with the syrup
Droppin molly in my sprite
Residue up in my nose
Yeah Im just tryinna feel alright
Got some henny for the night
Lookin for somebody to fight
She asked me not to die
But bitch I Might
Cuz

I don't wanna live right
I just wanna feel right
Cancer in my windpipe
I said I will turn right
I don't wanna live right
I just wanna feel right
Ganja in my windpipe
I said I will turn right



Credits
Writer(s): Maximiliaan Aukes
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