Ghostories
To me (to me) , oh to me (to me) , oh
To me (to me) , oh oh, huh?
I smell your fear
Most controversial rapper
probably shouldn't feel safe
People trying to kill me, or at
Least that's what they say, uh
Threaten to find me like they
Gon' run in my place
And I just LOLOLOL, emojis for days
Yeah, quit lying, been trying to kill giants
I don't really have a big
Diet for kids crying stop with the boo hoo
Do you wanna burn in a lit fire?
I got matchsticks and gasoline
Y'all campfire wood
Y'all been running 'round with your pants on
Fire like some bad liars would
I hear the rumors, I hear the gossip
I just don't care, I'm not responsive
I see the tweets, I see the comments
I don't write back 'cause it's
All that you wanted
Yeah, I wish I had a dime
For every prayer that I choke
And I wish they lost a dime each
Time I did, they'd be broke, ya
(ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya)
God is in the sky, and there's a Devil below
I've walked amongst the dead and
Heard the stories they've told
They threaten my life and say
They'll come for my soul
But I know better than to listen to ghosts
Everybody wanna talk shit
Jealousy and no options
Corny rappers are toxic
I haven't talked to a lot since
I blew up too much, tour bus
Full of people that I grew up with
Crews of you bums tryna act like
Friends never knew our shit
I don't know why you've been lying
You haters been
Doin’ it to all of our faces you're smiling
Ayy you jealous and angry and
Wasting your energy
Telling the world that we're enemies, ayy
You never felt me, but you wanted a selfie
Saying I'm fake as a hologram
You still want an autograph
I hear the whispers, none of 'em true
I see the disses, they got no views
I know you wishing, I give you smoke
I'm on a mission, y'all are at home
Dear, every single death threat I got
Those were ghost stories, I'm so sorry
You're choked, and I'm not, ya
(ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya)
God is in the sky, and there's a Devil below
I've walked amongst the dead and
Heard the stories they've told
They threaten my life and say
They'll come for my soul
But I know better than to listen to ghosts
I started out with nothing, then what?
My records started buzzing, then what?
Never thought I'd end up
Super comfy, got some money
I could get my friends drunk acting funny
Then my buddies put you in the Chev trunk
All the homies riding motorcycles
Y'all on Vespas, ayy
Zero fucks are given while you
Give like ten fucks, ayy
Got it 'cause I earned it if
You win, it's dead luck, ayy
Gang is super crazy, y'all
Are super last month, ayy
Stunning everybody, middle fingers
Stone Cold i've been hella glowing up while
You been hella growing old
You been rapping for your mama
You ain't sold out no shows
Wouldn't even let you open in your city, no
God is in the sky and there's a devil below
I've walked amongst the dead and
Heard the stories they've told
They threaten my life and say
They'll come for my soul
But I know better than to listen to ghosts
(oh)