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Ghostwriter
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Ghostwriter adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Def Jam Recordings tarafından 4 Aralık 2015 tarihinde yayınlandıBlack Market
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Çıkış Tarihi4 Aralık 2015
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[Verse 1]
Fat boy behind a lot of your favorite flows, man
Pay attention
[Verse 2]
Ghostwriter, blunt lighter
Write a rapper's song, then go buy a home
Lyrics they recite, these are words I own
Every album that I made, I did it on my own
Melodies that I would barter, any label the starter
Any **** with cheddar, I bet I can make it better
Wanna live the life, so they gotta pay the fee
Last ten years, everybody came to me
Politicians, propositions
Bottom bitches washing dishes
No auditions for these bitches
Many scriptures we've written
Came from the mud, I used to piss in the tub
You never felt love, then I considered you blood
Chargin' for the verses, throw in the chorus
Slip n' Slide fucked me, friendship was then aborted
Publishing was something I would have to earn back
So I wrote so many songs I would deserve that
In return, I wrote them things that would alter the world
Could say some names, many names as my words'll confirm
As my words'll confirm, as my words'll confirm
[Verse 3]
It gets so lonely at the top, it gets so lonely at the top
I get so lonely at the top, I get so lonely at the top
I get so lonely at the top, I get so lonely at the top
It be so lonely at the top, I be so lonely at the top
I be so lonely at the top, I be so lonely at the top
I be so lonely at the top, uh, I be so lonely at the top
[Verse 4]
Fell in love with the travel, carry-ons and what have you
If a **** came at you, then he was tryin' to pat you
Ghostwriter put a check on a **** head
You never knew I let the table, 'cause he hid his hand
Remember receiving words of wisdom from Jimmy Henchman
I lit a blunt in his honor when he received his sentence
So many successful entertainers with tax problems
DMX went homeless, and heard he back robbin'
Rosay won't be a old **** with back problems
In the back of the Maybach with Black Tanya
I went out the **** when I kicked it with ****
Met **** for the first, all the things I could say
[Verse 5]
It gets so lonely at the top, it gets so lonely at the top
I get so lonely at the top, I get so lonely at the top
I be so lonely at the top, I be so lonely at the top
[Verse 6]
My ego's intact, my pen is unique
Any pressure, we come with sticks like they do at Philippe's
God gave me a gift, therefore I share it with them
Ghostwriter, publishes, such a beautiful friend
We give them the slang, we lease them the swag
Tell 'em where they can hang, tell 'em what they should wear
Cheers to the hustlers, bitches who wanna fuck us
Ghostwriter never know when they comin' to touch
My team in fatigue, diamonds drip to my knees
**** a leach, you all be deceased
Culture's mine, these words I define
If you need you a hit, I could give you some lines
I could pick you the beat, I should write you the hook
You should sit back and smoke, all royalties took
All royalties took, all royalties took
[Verse 7]
It gets so lonely at the top, it gets so lonely at the top
I get so lonely at the top, I get so lonely at the top
I get so lonely at the top, I get so lonely at the top
It be so lonely at the top, I be so lonely at the top
I be so lonely at the top, I be so lonely at the top
I be so lonely at the top, I be so lonely at the top
Written by: Dwayne Richardson, Rick Ross
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