Venom Akkorde von
Ghostemane

N/A26 Aufrufe

Tonart: C major•

Verse 1
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Uh, ayy
Fuck 'em
Yeah
Ayy, keep that shit goin' mane
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yuh,
ayy, ayy

Verse 2
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All these punk motherfuckers don't
know (ay, ay, don't know)
They running their mouth like I won't kick in their door
(ayy, ayy, like I won't kick in they door)
All these punk motherfuckers hitting my phone
(ayy, ayy, hitting my phone, ayy)
You think we boys, I never seen you at one of my shows
(ayy, ayy, I never seen you at one of my shows)
All these punk motherfuckers don't
know (ayy, ayy, don't know)
They running their mouth like I won't kick in their door
(ayy, ayy, like I won't kick in they door)
All these punk motherfuckers hitting
my phone (hitting my phone, ayy)
You think we boys, I never seen you at one of my shows
(ayy, ayy, I never seen you at one of my shows)

Verse 3
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See, I been fucking up my life
no joke (no joke)
Tatted my face, quit my job,
went broke (went broke)
But I been loving every day a little
more (day a little more)
When you hear that wooden block,
you know it's only Ghoste

Verse 4
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Made in the image of what they call Satan The
blade is serrated and decapitating
The brain of sedated and
awaiting heads
Never to let them think freely again
Put 'em in an underwater grave
Better pay your attention to
what I am about to say
Fuck what your friends say

Verse 5
Fuck what the man say
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I  been licking venom off my gums
(ayy, yuh)
Getting faded off the blood
of my girl (yuh, yuh)
I cut her on the face,
she told me "more" (ayy, yuh)
She got blood on my grandma
floor (ayy, yuh)
Bitch, I'm draped in ghost supply
head to toe (ayy, yuh)
Yal were sleeping,
I don't want your damn clothes (ayy, yuh, yuh)
My chick gon' to seduce your
damn girl (ayy, yuh)
We tag- teaming like we wrestling
for the belt
(Lay down your soul)

Verse 6
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All these punk motherfuckers don't know (ay, ay,
don't know)
They running their mouth like I won't kick in their door
(ayy, ayy, like I won't kick in they door)
All these punk motherfuckers hitting my phone
(ayy, ayy, hitting my phone, ayy)
You think we boys, I never seen you at one of my shows
(ayy, ayy, I never seen you at one of my shows)
All these punk motherfuckers don't
know (ayy, ayy, don't know)
They running their mouth like I won't kick in their door
(ayy, ayy, like I won't kick in they door)
All these punk motherfuckers hitting
my phone (hitting my phone, ayy)
You think we boys, I never seen you at one of my shows
(ayy, ayy, I never seen you at one of my shows)