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Ghost
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ghost è stato pubblicato il 15 aprile 2022 da Cutter'b Freeman come parte dell'album Ghost - Single
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Data di uscita15 aprile 2022
EtichettaCutter'b Freeman
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cutter'b Freeman Pritchard
Cutter'b Freeman Pritchard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cutter'b Freeman Pritchard
Cutter'b Freeman Pritchard
Producer

Testi

(Have you seen Freeman?)
See it but I don't tell 'em
Speak it but I don't sell it
Second ain't good enough
Man nobody on my level
Peep the game that I'm finessing
Its big enough for my brethren
To get out of their dead ends
Man I'm forever indebted
To the people on my side of the fence
I give my best
Dreams that I have thinking bigger than the rest
But the means that I have ain't enough to ease my stress
So I scheme on the rags when the riches came and went
Do it for the prada
Common sense add up the dollas
Counterfeit you outta pocket
I been smoking on exotics
OG strain or that gelato
4 for 4 biggie bag ease my trauma
Looking on my problems
Make me feel like I ain't got em
Copy me
Copy me
But you ain't keeping up with me
Body the instrumental
Take myself on a shopping spree
Overseas when I cop a 'p'
Overeat when I'm on the tree
Can't blame the game
When a player as hot as me
Over stocked
Cop a drop top
Watch their jaws drop
Smoke pouring out
Like you pulled up on a Rasta
I been making plays
You ain't even make the roster
Better everyday
Turned myself into a monster
See it but I don't tell 'em
Speak it but I don't sell it
Second ain't good enough
Man nobody on my level
Peep the game that I'm finessing
Its big enough for my brethren
To get out of their dead ends
Man I'm forever indebted
To the people on my side of the fence
I give my best
Dreams that I have thinking bigger than the rest
But the means that I have ain't enough to ease my stress
So I scheme on the rags when the riches came and went
Do it for the prada
Common sense add up the dollas
Counterfeit you outta pocket
I been smoking on exotics
OG strain or that gelato
4 for 4 biggie bag ease my trauma
Looking on my problems
Make me feel like I ain't got 'em
I been alone for far too long
Tryna make it on my own but I'm too far gone
No one fucking with me now when I'm in my zone
I admit my wrongs
But when I'm right I'm on
See it but I don't tell 'em
Speak it but I don't sell it
Second ain't good enough
Man nobody on my level
Peep the game that I'm finessing
Its big enough for my brethren
To get out of their dead ends
Man I'm forever indebted
To the people on my side of the fence
I give my best
Dreams that I have thinking bigger than the rest
But the means that I have ain't enough to ease my stress
So I scheme on the rags when the riches came and went
Written by: Cutter'b Freeman Pritchard
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