Miazma Songtext

But they don’t really know the first thing about Ghoste
I'ma south Florida born kid clean off the dope
In a '69 Camaro with 24s

Get back, you dont wanna know
Get back, I don’t wanna know
Get back, you don’t wanna know
Get back, Is anyone listening to me now?

Stuck behind enemy lines, call it a sign
I Better release the ties, i got designs
On everything you see before you I’ll make it mine
Turn the bass up that’s a lay up
Got black blood drippin' from a neck cut
Fuck drugs got a dime with no make up
Lies made up tryna get your fame up

Get back, you dont wanna know bout it
Get back, I don’t wanna know bout it
Get back, you don’t wanna know bout it Get back, I don’t wanna know

I’ve been on the road and now I’m never gna go home
Gotta go with the flow and I hit gold
I’m on a mothafuckin' roll and I won’t slow
Another sold out show and a new flow
Runnin and I think I’m bout to break
Any minute I’m about to break
Any minute I’m about to break
Any minute I’m about to break
Any minute I’m about to
Every mothafucker thinkin they know the score
But they don’t really know the first thing about Ghoste
I'ma south Florida born kid clean off the dope
In a '69 Camaro with 24s

Get back, you dont wanna know bout it
Get back, I don’t wanna know bout it
Get back, you don’t wanna know bout it
Get back

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