Never Ending (Episode 52 Freestyle) [Bonus] ft. SDOY AJDa'RTIST & Skye Carter Lyrics

Yo-Aye

I think niggas too busy going ghost

I'm ghosting all my hoes for what

I'm ghosting them for what

Ain't got a real reason to do it

I'm not even tripping it's you that's acting loose and out of character

You getting out of character this ain't even you

You stay rocking disguises why you can't just be you

Oh I forgot you just showing out for them (uhm-um)

You love attention all eyes on you

you think she Tupac he ain't dead it's true

He like me out in Cuba with some milfs and some juice

These songs is from my heart I'm just talking it out to you

And making it rhyme and sound good yeah that's true

But really when It's done

And when the beat played out they won't give a fuck

Yea they sleeping yea they snoozing

Yea they sleeping yea they snoozing

Call that little bitch Suzan

For some neck

I don't want to regret

Hitting her up late at night

I shoot a bitch a text like damn

"You trying to fuck? or is you trying to suck some fucking dick or what?" (Some dick or what)

Dick or what (dick or what)

Dick or what (dick or what)

Is you trying to suck (dick or what)

Some dick or what

Tell me 'bout the fantasies you see

Tell me 'bout your nightmare and your dreams

Tell me how you feeling off the drink

About to cross the road they selling gas upon the

About to cross the road they selling gas upon the street (On the)

(About to cross the-they selling gas upon the)

(Movie-yea-yea)

I got drink weed nicotine inside my system

Lost soul I keep going ghost think I'm missing

Maybe life's a game and I'm in another mission

Maybe it's a movie you can watch on television

Tell me 'bout the fantasies you see (fuck)

Tell me 'bout your nightmare and your dreams

Tell me how you feeling off the drink

About to cross the road they selling gas upon the the street

I just really think I'm doing too much with life right now

I-I'm doing too much and also don't know what the fuck I want to do

I'm just so fucking lost

I feel you on that bro real shit

(How you feeling off the drink)

Got to find a way tho

Everyday is a different episode

But I'll find my way home

Okay I'm lucid dreaming-thinking 'bout you

Blinded by the lights I cannot see without you

Through all these teenage fantasies making love on the weekend

I sync the bass every time my heart beating peace and–

Deuces

Now tell me do you think I'm stupid

You thought we'd fall in love after your cruising down the road of misfits and lost vagabonds

Told you "Painting Pictures" come to grudges them I'm dragging those

Shit I guess I'm lost in the wind

Been feeling lost when I win

A nigga never gave a fuck still put his heart in this shit

When it gets dark I admit

Your love is all that I miss

I was just locked in the crib

For like a couple of years

Held back so many tears

You know the deal it is what it is

I'm screaming fuck my peers and mother fuck these fake ass friends

I'm screaming fuck them

Fuck y'all

Fuck this

Fuck LeBron and fuck any nigga over six feet tall on God

I'm on that bullshit that cool shit

What's good nigga

Know some bad bitches that's 'gon fuck it suck lick it I dig it

A real Midwest nigga I said it's Ghostown nigga

I'm going ghost now nigga like I'ma host now

Your bitch gave me digits and sent a pic of her tiddies

I got the power like 50 you niggas ain't fucking with me

I carry a muzzle with me at all times of the day

'Cause them wolves coming nigga they don't care where you lay (Yea)

Tell me 'bout the fantasies you see (fuck)

Tell me 'bout your nightmare and your dreams

Tell me how you feeling off the drink

About to cross the road they selling gas upon the the street (On the street)