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GHOST Video (MV)




Performed By: lottydarko
Language: English
Length: 2:06
Written by: JOLAADE ADELEYE




lottydarko - GHOST Lyrics
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Uh, won't you take the top off
Back up in the studio, can never take the job off
I heard many conversations, many men who never told
Many killers in the streets and many men who got involved
You can run from the police, but you ain't bigger than the law
I ain't tryna keep no peace unless a trigger is involved
It was some bodies in the streets, I knew some hittas who's involved
It's some narcotics on the street, what you would see would drop your jaw
In the trap house cross the street, it was some writings on the wall
To this day, I can't imagine what it could've said at all
But the dealer in the crib, he used to play with crystal balls
Then one day went on a trip and never left the house at all
Heard that knockin' on the door, grab a clip and gotta go
Three:00 AM what else could it have been, it probably was a ghost
He was slangin, he was trappin, he was kicking down they door
Fiends was buggin, they was frontin, they was beggin' him for more
He was flippin, sellin' rocks till he bought his mom a boat
Now he's sippin' on Ciroc on a island it's remote
Like a baby to the crib just assume I'm goin' home
I do not need no more friends, please do not call up my phone
You can run from the police, but you ain't bigger than the law
You can run from the police, but you ain't bigger than the law
You can run from the police, but you ain't bigger than the law
You can run from the police, but you ain't bigger than the law
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Uh, won't you take the top off
Back up in the studio, can never take the job off
I heard many conversations, many men who never told
Many killers in the streets and many men who got involved
You can run from the police, but you ain't bigger than the law
I ain't tryna keep no peace unless a trigger is involved
It was some bodies in the streets, I knew some hittas who's involved
It's some narcotics on the street, what you would see would drop your jaw
In the trap house cross the street, it was some writings on the wall
To this day, I can't imagine what it could've said at all
But the dealer in the crib, he used to play with crystal balls
Then one day went on a trip and never left the house at all
Heard that knockin' on the door, grab a clip and gotta go
Three:00 AM what else could it have been, it probably was a ghost
He was slangin, he was trappin, he was kicking down they door
Fiends was buggin, they was frontin, they was beggin' him for more
He was flippin, sellin' rocks till he bought his mom a boat
Now he's sippin' on Ciroc on a island it's remote
Like a baby to the crib just assume I'm goin' home
I do not need no more friends, please do not call up my phone
You can run from the police, but you ain't bigger than the law
You can run from the police, but you ain't bigger than the law
You can run from the police, but you ain't bigger than the law
You can run from the police, but you ain't bigger than the law
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Writer: JOLAADE ADELEYE
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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