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DONT MAKE ME GO GHOST Video (MV)




Performed By: the blumes
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Joshua Blumenson




the blumes - DONT MAKE ME GO GHOST Lyrics
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Bad lil ting got her new dress on
Come quick cause I flew south
King bed ain't no futon for the kingpin blow the roof off
Ice box for the sweetheart cause she too hot gotta cool down
Girl I hope you had your celcius
I could see this thing going 8 rounds
I ain't never had a hard time
Tryna play round on the playground
What's the move you gon' make girl
You gon' switch up you gon' stay down
How bout lay down
Ain't no point in hittin' brakes now
Won't be a while till we break down
So I'm tryna just
F*ck you
Why you tryna hit snooze
I'm tryna break rules
I'm tryna get loose
Yeah I'm tryna hit views
I heard you like shrooms
I can get it in tune
Yeah I'm movin' advanced
Tell me babe what's the plan
What he couldn't I can
Doin' what I gotta do so I don't have to go and hit danny pham
Ghost don't make me go ghost
Plane plane we'll hit the charter
I'm tired of ridin' the marta
I told my partner we out the office we out dip
Somebody make it make sense
I'm tired of her givin' me lip I'm tired so give me a sip
Don't need your proceeds
I've been raisin' my net like a trophy
I ain't sittin' my ass in the nosebleeds
Can't remember the shit that you told me
Only know that you opp like the police
You lucky I didn't tell the homie
How you like Rollies I got some on me
Just been waitin' my turn for the moment
And she ridin' that shit like a pony
Don't gotta tell them they know that we back we back
Sike we gon' tell them we back of course
They know it's over it's wraps of course
I bought a Porsche to crash the Porsche
I bought the doors to match the floors
And he brought the flame to zap the torch
And he brought the pack to gas the porch
They better be praying when they see the car stop
Don't have a dream this shit is a long shot
Hop on the team come get on the roster
Yeah that boy an imposter
All of the gang been smokin' like rastas
Handlin' business like we was some mobstas
Hold up I'm tryna just
F*ck you
Why you tryna hit snooze
I'm tryna break rules
I'm tryna get loose
Yeah I'm tryna hit views
I heard you like shrooms
I can get it in tune
Yeah I'm movin' advanced
Tell me babe what's the plan
What he couldn't I can
Doin' what I gotta do so I don't have to go and hit Danny Pham
Ghost don't make me go ghost
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Bad lil ting got her new dress on
Come quick cause I flew south
King bed ain't no futon for the kingpin blow the roof off
Ice box for the sweetheart cause she too hot gotta cool down
Girl I hope you had your celcius
I could see this thing going 8 rounds
I ain't never had a hard time
Tryna play round on the playground
What's the move you gon' make girl
You gon' switch up you gon' stay down
How bout lay down
Ain't no point in hittin' brakes now
Won't be a while till we break down
So I'm tryna just
F*ck you
Why you tryna hit snooze
I'm tryna break rules
I'm tryna get loose
Yeah I'm tryna hit views
I heard you like shrooms
I can get it in tune
Yeah I'm movin' advanced
Tell me babe what's the plan
What he couldn't I can
Doin' what I gotta do so I don't have to go and hit danny pham
Ghost don't make me go ghost
Plane plane we'll hit the charter
I'm tired of ridin' the marta
I told my partner we out the office we out dip
Somebody make it make sense
I'm tired of her givin' me lip I'm tired so give me a sip
Don't need your proceeds
I've been raisin' my net like a trophy
I ain't sittin' my ass in the nosebleeds
Can't remember the shit that you told me
Only know that you opp like the police
You lucky I didn't tell the homie
How you like Rollies I got some on me
Just been waitin' my turn for the moment
And she ridin' that shit like a pony
Don't gotta tell them they know that we back we back
Sike we gon' tell them we back of course
They know it's over it's wraps of course
I bought a Porsche to crash the Porsche
I bought the doors to match the floors
And he brought the flame to zap the torch
And he brought the pack to gas the porch
They better be praying when they see the car stop
Don't have a dream this shit is a long shot
Hop on the team come get on the roster
Yeah that boy an imposter
All of the gang been smokin' like rastas
Handlin' business like we was some mobstas
Hold up I'm tryna just
F*ck you
Why you tryna hit snooze
I'm tryna break rules
I'm tryna get loose
Yeah I'm tryna hit views
I heard you like shrooms
I can get it in tune
Yeah I'm movin' advanced
Tell me babe what's the plan
What he couldn't I can
Doin' what I gotta do so I don't have to go and hit Danny Pham
Ghost don't make me go ghost
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Writer: Joshua Blumenson
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