Talkin to Ghosts

Shawty got her eyes closed
Standing on the edge like i been walkin ona tightrope
Shawty got her eyes closed
Fighting wit my demons while i'm fuckin wit the badhoes

Young kid stack up the guala callin me Billy Gates
Passed out smoke on that cali i'm movin different states
Bad bitch up on the table like she a dinner plate
New whip feel like a villain i'm switchin different lanes

Hella crazy been workin i think i'm takin off
Lookin where i started cuz lately my phone been blowin up
Shit been crazy cuz lately you see me goin off
Took a break from people cuz baby i'm runnin outa love

Shawty got her eyes closed
Standing on the edge like i been walkin ona tightrope
Shawty got her eyes closed
Fighting wit my demons while im fuckin wit the badhoes

Geeked out feel like i'm ballin i don't know what to think
Passed out finish the bottle pour up another drink
Sadkid hoes they been callin but i just want to sleep
Late nights talking ghost while sippin Hennessy

I been lost call it faded i'm feelin fucked up
Bad bitch sniffin the cocaine off the laptop
I been smokin wit demons they like the lights off
Molly in the mornin been speedin off in the Benz truck

Shawty got her eyes closed
Standing on the edge like i been walkin ona tightrope
Shawty got her eyes closed
Fighting wit my demons while im fuckin wit the badhoes
Shawty got her eyes closed
Standing on the edge like i been walkin ona tightrope
Shawty got her eyes closed
Fighting wit my demons while im fuckin wit the badhoes



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Writer(s): Henry Schroeder
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