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BOYS WHO SIGH - HE WENT GHOST Lyrics



BOYS WHO SIGH - HE WENT GHOST Lyrics
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Yeah
He tried to kill me, mm
But he went ghost
He tried to kill me, mm
But he went ghost
They went fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa
They went fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa
Clink, huh
That was the bullet, it just hit the sink
That was the bullet, it didn't hit me
You smoking if you think I do it for free
I stay in my bag when I'm rapping with-
You a lil' block, I'm a cube, WHAT
Every time found down, YUH
Oh my God, going crazy
Just like the round sound, yeah, LIKE WHAT
Surround sound, Dolby Atmos
Man, we out town, yeah, HUH
Man, we heard your new track
Man, we had to go and turn it down, down, down
Oh my God, look at my shoes
They brand new, not you
You not- oo-yuh-yuh-oo-yuh-yuh-uh-oo
Sexiest man of the year
I'm Patrick Dempsey, but with a haircut
Barnes & Noble, matching tracksuits
Everybody stare at us
He tried to kill me, mm
But he went ghost
He tried to kill me, mm
But he went ghost
He went trick or treat
He went Halloween
He went ding dong
He went Christmas Eve
I feel like Oscar Isaac
I feel like Pedro "Pescy"
Please don't try and test me
You look just like Joe Pesci
Man, why am I sexy
Huh, why am I sexy
Huh, why am I sexy
Oh wait, I know why I'm sexy
'Cause I know that I'm "specy"
And I ball like I'm Messi
Yuh, she loving to text me
She loving my skits, my fits, my pics
And yuh, she loving my jet ski
Yeah, I'm Ed, Edd, He Eddy
Yeah, I'm White and he Betty
Yeah, iCarly, He Freddy
Yeah, I'm Duncan like Teddy
Yeah, I'm dunking like Wemby
Yeah, I punk him like- Wendy? uh, Ashton Kutcher
Most of the bullets just hit in the back and they splat like a mag of boogers
I blast like Booker
We cook 'em up all in this song just like we was a tad of butchers
Some master cookers
I'm cheffing like I got a master cooking
I listen to Future the past is lurking
I stay in my bag like the tag is Birkin
I carry my city my back is hurting
Ah, geez
ICY, you know a chiropractor right
He tried to kill me, mm
But he went ghost
He tried to kill me, mm
But he went ghost
They went fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa
They went fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa
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Yeah
He tried to kill me, mm
But he went ghost
He tried to kill me, mm
But he went ghost
They went fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa
They went fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa
Clink, huh
That was the bullet, it just hit the sink
That was the bullet, it didn't hit me
You smoking if you think I do it for free
I stay in my bag when I'm rapping with-
You a lil' block, I'm a cube, WHAT
Every time found down, YUH
Oh my God, going crazy
Just like the round sound, yeah, LIKE WHAT
Surround sound, Dolby Atmos
Man, we out town, yeah, HUH
Man, we heard your new track
Man, we had to go and turn it down, down, down
Oh my God, look at my shoes
They brand new, not you
You not- oo-yuh-yuh-oo-yuh-yuh-uh-oo
Sexiest man of the year
I'm Patrick Dempsey, but with a haircut
Barnes & Noble, matching tracksuits
Everybody stare at us
He tried to kill me, mm
But he went ghost
He tried to kill me, mm
But he went ghost
He went trick or treat
He went Halloween
He went ding dong
He went Christmas Eve
I feel like Oscar Isaac
I feel like Pedro "Pescy"
Please don't try and test me
You look just like Joe Pesci
Man, why am I sexy
Huh, why am I sexy
Huh, why am I sexy
Oh wait, I know why I'm sexy
'Cause I know that I'm "specy"
And I ball like I'm Messi
Yuh, she loving to text me
She loving my skits, my fits, my pics
And yuh, she loving my jet ski
Yeah, I'm Ed, Edd, He Eddy
Yeah, I'm White and he Betty
Yeah, iCarly, He Freddy
Yeah, I'm Duncan like Teddy
Yeah, I'm dunking like Wemby
Yeah, I punk him like- Wendy? uh, Ashton Kutcher
Most of the bullets just hit in the back and they splat like a mag of boogers
I blast like Booker
We cook 'em up all in this song just like we was a tad of butchers
Some master cookers
I'm cheffing like I got a master cooking
I listen to Future the past is lurking
I stay in my bag like the tag is Birkin
I carry my city my back is hurting
Ah, geez
ICY, you know a chiropractor right
He tried to kill me, mm
But he went ghost
He tried to kill me, mm
But he went ghost
They went fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa
They went fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa
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Writer: Hunter De La Hoya, Mason Tinker
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: BOYS WHO SIGH
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Hunter De La Hoya, Mason Tinker
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