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Savage Ga$p - ghost in the shell (ft. SXMPRA & KAMAARA)
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Savage Ga$p
Savage Ga$p
Vocals
KAMAARA
KAMAARA
Vocals
SXMPRA
SXMPRA
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gaspare Magaddino
Gaspare Magaddino
Composer
Cameron Harrell
Cameron Harrell
Composer
Kalem Tarrant
Kalem Tarrant
Composer
David Bradley Wilson
David Bradley Wilson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
dwilly.
dwilly.
Producer

Letras

Oh, so you're not gonna stream Savage Ga$p? Well, that's not very haunted house of you, now is it? I've been seeing ghosts of my friends Like you next motherfucker, get a grip How am I supposed to pretend that they're not The only thing I got left? (Dwilly, I'm scared) Oh, I've been seeing ghosts of my friends Like you next motherfucker, get a grip, yeah Like how am I supposed to pretend that they not the only thing I have left? Oh I've been seeing ghosts of my friends Like you next motherfucker, get a grip, oh Should I listen to the voice in my head Like ("Will you think about me in the end?") Oh Like, do you ever think "What the fuck would happen if I died today?" Who would really lose their mind, and who's gonna fake a cry today? (Oh) Who's gonna get fucked up when shit gets rough, and who's gonna post? Like bro, "I wish I would've known what you was going through, you lied to me" (Boy, you cannot hide from me, hope I make you lie awake) (Haunted house, lot of scary thoughts that live inside of me) Crawling through your mind today, let's do this the violent way You know shit get dark, man, shout my fuckin' bro in spider gang I got motherfuckers tryna be like me Bitch shut the fuck up, 'cause you know I am the enemy You wanna feature, pussy boy, you really wanna get that free You don't really wanna be what I be Wanna be knees deep in the scene when I'm creepin' up watching you flee I'ma roll like fo'-five deep in the back with a backpack sat with a black cap You don't really wanna stand when I grab that MAC, flow cold, motherfucker, where the bag at? Never wanna be the one to run Bitch, it's fun to stun, oh, man can he rap that? Pussy motherfucker really wanna buck up but I put 'em in bag bitch, I'm bad better stand back I'm a web spinner, voice like winter Bass thump, knockin' out your teeth your splinters Will you think about me when I pull when I pull up in the Audi (Will you think about when this is all distant?) Damn, Ga$p I don't think they get it like this bag of treats Is mine to keep, no way in hell I split it Lie and say you care about me, if you had the chance, you'd out me All pretend until the end, but none you fucks can live without me Listen bitch, just face it, but for me, you're way too basic That boy's face get mutilated if he wanna test my patience Welcome to the slaughter, 'round here everyone's a monster In disguise, feeding lies 'til it's your blood in the water, yeah I've been seeing ghosts of my friends Like you next motherfucker, get a grip How am I supposed to pretend that they not the only thing I have left? I've been seeing ghosts of my friends Like you next motherfucker, get a grip Should I listen to the voice in my head Like ("Will you think about me in the end?")
Writer(s): Gaspare Magaddino Iv Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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