Ghøulish! Lyrics

I been hurt so many times

I done heard so many lies

I done told so many lies

I done seen my mama cry

It was times that I couldn't try

Now I'm tryna try

Times that I couldn't fly

Now I'm tryna fly

Mama blowing up my phone, hopped in the car then she broke the news

I was in my head hoping it's a joke

Broke down didn't know what to do

Never got to say good bye to you

God what did I do

I remember all of the times that I had with you

Now what do I do

I been going through my ups and downs

In my head I'm in the darkness it surrounds

In my head I'm still replaying them siren sounds

I got back up cause I can't let my mama get knocked down

Knocked down

But I been living better

I been living great

I been counting guap, counting cheese, counting cake

All these groupies say they love me

Tell 'em get up out my face

Told em fuck up out my way

Told em fuck up out my way

Feeling like I'm Tom, I been needing my space

I done pulled up to the function

With that G-Lock Case

I done copped a new watch yeah, with the green face

Bitch I been living great

I been living better

I got all this ice up on me feel like cold weather

That bitch done did me wrong but I just feel like I should text her huh

Angel on my shoulder telling me I shouldn't text her huh

Devil said should text her huh

But now I got a bad bitch and she got a big ol' ass

I remember the day bullet went through the glass

I remember when I fell in love with the cash

Huh they gon sleep on me

Now when I go to sleep keep the heat on me

I got the bullets, you can't run on feet from me

I know everything you cannot keep shit from me

White bitch with some big things, Tiffany

Walk up in the mall bitch I been balling like Miami Heat

Glock 19 on me, feel like D-Wade with the Heat

If a nigga step to me, that's the last day he use his feet

Tears after tears but I'm still pushing through it huh

Years after years but I'm still going through it huh

Issue after issue niggas say I should be through with her

All the shit we been through I cannot be through with her

Who am I

They call call me Ghøulish! I get to it

When I see them big bands bitch yeah I'm

running to it

When I get up in that big body Benz I'm pushing through it

Get up on that beat I kill it

Hop up on the mic I do it

Huh, Who am I

They call me the Cøøl Kid!

Walk around with ricks on my feet I'm stepping in cool kicks

Walk around with knockas on me, I carry them big sticks

Press a nigga one time, bet he will not do shit