Ghostface

(Oh)
Stab me in the chest Ghostface
Smoking too much cardiac arrest no way
I got cash cash cash still chasing the bag
But I know that that that still makes me sad
Stab me till its over
I can't go two weeks without my shit I can't stay sober
I'm getting too lucky got my four leaf clover
Haven't overdosed yet, but I still feel the worst
Yeah, when i'm still feeling the worst
Jumping to conclusions did she put me on a curse?
Oh, i'm not sure
Not sure

Yeah, I feel the worst but i'm still chasing the bag
All these other hoes I don't like that
Put me in a curse i'm in a trap
There's no other other hoes like that
Yeah, there's no other other hoes like that
Yeah, I know i'm in a trap
I can't help it
I can't help it
I feel selfish
I feel selfish
Haven't ate food in two weeks
I'm feeling the worst and I lost some sleep
You better get away from me
(Oh) I'll kill you in your sleep

Stab me in the chest Ghostface
Smoking too much cardiac arrest no way
I got cash cash cash still chasing the bag
But I know that that that still makes me sad
Stab me till its over
I can't go two weeks without my shit I can't stay sober
I'm getting too lucky got my four leaf clover
Haven't overdosed yet, but I still feel the worst
Yeah, when i'm still feeling the worst
Jumping to conclusions did she put me on a curse?
Oh, i'm not sure
Not sure

(Not sure)

Huh, yeah, stab him with the gun
Little bitch want to run
He gon' have to run
From my Smith & Wesson nigga that's my gun
Nigga that's my partner
Smoke another blunt
Sometimes I get too high
Put my girl and put my life I put it to the side
Then I leave my reality to other lives
I don't want to live my life (live my life)



Credits
Writer(s): Javiel Del Valle
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