21 nov 2020

Royce Q, Kj Rambo - Ghosts (Prod. Release.Loves)

 
Official Lyric Video for “Ghosts” by Royce Q, Release.Loves, Kj Rambo


X" ya disponible en todas las plataformas digitales
 
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/39WDwL...

Apple music: https://music.apple.com/cl/album/x/15...



Written by Royce Q, Kj Rambo
Mix, Master & Produced by Release Loves
Shot by Kuery Konig, Callaito Films
Edited by Space Cartier
 

 
Follow
https://www.instagram.com/royce_q

https://www.instagram.com/release.loves

https://www.instagram.com/kjrambo

https://www.instagram.com/whoisbrokenboy

https://www.instagram.com/delarosa_el...

https://www.instagram.com/kuerykonig

https://www.instagram.com/spacecartier


[Verse]
Im on the top like a goat
Im on the top like a goat
Everyday im on the road
Everyday im on the road
Yung ni66a came from the low
Yung ni66a came from the low
Im trynna maintain the note
Im trynna maintain the note


Fresh from the boat so wet i need me a coat
Yung ni66a came for the doe
Not for these hoes
Pay me i need me some more

Trippy when im in my zone
Look at the stars running  I feel like a wolf
Roycyyy u know thats my bro, if u aint know...
B1x  then u already know

Go Go
Ice on my bro
Ghost Ghost
Swervin in a ghost

Kj comando
Puta diselo
Pull like s fucking antilope
Im jumping in this hoe...

Im these ni66as ' father after all
I got the fuckimg antidote
U might think this sound crazy tho
Im coming with a bunch of flows

Got slimmy who gon whipe ur nose
No talking cuz the case is closed
We winning aint no flopping ho
We winning aint no flopping ho

Woo huuhhh
Ni66as wan copy i told em that no
I see these lil ni66as bitting the flow
Joder con la ganga es un error
Estoy con la clica sembrando terror

I feel like fucking it up
Hiting that b1x from the back
Se told me she want some more
She wanna fuck on my bro

She trynna jump in my bed
She neva looking for luv
Baby just look at the crowd
They going crazy for us


[Verse]
B1tch but Im flex yah
x4

Eh yah
Tengo su pussy on ma face yah
x2

Quiero billes de colores
Mis chicos lejos de ese corner
Versace tapando dolores
Baby no quiero que llores

Tengo blindao el corazón ey
Dentro de mi maldición yeh
Mis negros perdiendo el control
Eh

Veneno mi antídoto
Para calmar mi dolor
Avanzo sin dirección
Tengo dentro el rencor
Se convirtió en adicción

Tiralo tiralo fuera yeh
Estoy fuera de esa esfera yeh
No me creo su falsa pena yeh
Tengo demasiaos problemas yeh

No confío en falsos panas
De cara ellos no disparan
Todos quieren lo que tengo ahora
Pero esta vida se paga cara

Tiralo tiralo fuera ye
Estoy fuera de esa esfera ye
No me creo su falsa pena ye
Tengo demasiaos problemas ye

Borre toas tus fotos de mi phone
Si no lo pienso ya no hay dolor
Ya no hay dolor


#X

No hay comentarios:

Publicar un comentario