Ghost Town Lyrics

Ya

We the north

Nothing to something

Real rap

Let's get it

What the fuck you talking about

Throwing all the shade

You trynna trap me down so you know that imma fade

The only thing that fades is all your fucking fuss

So I snap my fingers behind the mic so you turn to dust

I'm coming from the town that traps nobodies

I'm from Chicago so it's in the fucking prophecy

I may get trapped but I escape no cap

Now I'm on the come up making moves and that's a fucking fact

Real rap

No cap

What's that?

Chit chat

You think you gonna beat my ass

That's cap

That's that

You're a bitch

That's facts

So petty

So sad

Cant pay for gas

You a broke man stuck with negativity

Realistic coexists with positivity

I'm like DeRozan the Chi Slamma Jamma

You probably fuck your sister in sweet home Alabama

May live in Georgia but ain't from Atlanta

Such a troubled kid getting coal from Santa

Can't stay on beat even if your life is on the line

But your reputation dead cuz imma make it die

The guy right here is what ghost towns symbolize

How you gonna be something if you can't recognize

You have to think it to believe it to then visualize

A reality perceived by more than two eyes

Oh shit

Achoo

I'm allergic to you

Try to sue me for a song that we did

How you gonna claim I stole it when you emailed it(kill it)

You satanic motherfucker drowning in your own pain

It's insane you put it on me cuz your brain you can't contain

But I put you to shame just an asshole plain Jane

Like Jarrett Allen at the fucking all star game

What the fuck you talking about

Throwing all the shade

You trynna trap me down so you know that imma fade

The only thing that fades is all your fucking fuss

So I snap my fingers behind the mic so you turn to dust

I'm coming from the town that traps nobodies

I'm from Chicago so it's in the fucking prophecy

I may get trapped but I escape no cap

Now I'm on the come up making moves and that's a fucking fact

Ha

Look the names Northside

Why the fuck you reaching out after all this fucking time

I cut you off once and I cut you off twice

Only came back cuz I had no internal light

All you care about is weed booze and pleasing your endless raging greed

Because you're a feen

You say you're gonna make it when you just procrastinate

Can't surround myself with people detrimental to my fate

So I escaped the town thats like paper

If you wanna see some paper just look in the mirror

Anything you do is just inferior

Turn the fucking tables cuz I'm the superior

Greatness never stops growing

And my confidence is showIng

Got fire in my heart so the paper town is burning

You think the whole fucking world revolves around you

Can't shine bright not the sun get a fucking clue

My legacy is starting and Northside is departing

Name savior can't be used cuz these people I'm disregarding

I will fucking lead my wolf pack to success

I'm like the alphabet I'm an alpha and that's a bet

Run away

Run away

Run away

Run away

Got so much drama

Can't believe I was fond of

All these nobodies

Getting up on my feet

What the fuck you talking about

Throwing all the shade

You trynna trap me down so you know that imma fade

The only thing that fades is all your fucking fuss

So I snap my fingers behind the mic so you turn to dust

I'm coming from the town that traps nobodies

I'm from Chicago so it's in the fucking prophecy

I may get trapped but I escape no cap

Now I'm on the come up making moves and that's a fucking fact

What the fuck you talking about

Throwing all the shade

You trynna trap me down so you know that imma fade

The only thing that fades is all your fucking fuss

So I snap my fingers behind the mic so you turn to dust

I'm coming from the town that traps nobodies

I'm from Chicago so it's in the fucking prophecy

I may get trapped but I escape no cap

Now I'm on the come up making moves and that's a fucking fact

Get it

Win it

Think it

Live it

Do it

Finish

It's my business

I don't have to be your witness

To your motherfucking bullshit

Aye man

Y'all be fucking up

Y'all need to get your shit together

I do not fuck with y'all

I don't

Fuck going on with y'all

The nerve

To get in my fucking personal business

Hey boo who is you

You got a fine ass