Testo Meditate - CoachDaGhost
Testo della canzone Meditate (CoachDaGhost), tratta dall'album Eternal Life - Single
I sit back and smoke, and I meditate (Ghost)
If it ain't about money, I'll separate (get away)
I'm lyin', shots gon' keep on flyin'
For all of my brothers that went to a better place (I mean it, Yozora)
Where I'm from, get a gun, it ain't never safe (never)
I'ma shine, I'ma make sure the weather straight (shine)
It's my time, only right that I elevate (elevate)
Got my foot on the gas, accelerate (zoom)
You must be stupid or clueless if you think I'm droppin' the ball like I really do this (do this)
Old gun dirty, so I brought a new grip (new grip)
Baby mama trippin', so I got a new chick (new chick)
Entertainin' all this drama 'cause I got a pool stick (pool stick)
I be swimmin' with piranhas, all my guys ruthless (shine)
I'm the coach, I've been busy, got my hands tied (rah-rah-rah-rah)
Look close, they ain't slide since they man's died
Grrah, they do it for views and I had enough (had it), they cappin', they fuckin' the package up
See, usually I'm in the newest V (skrrt, skrrt), Mike Amiri, my shirt, Louis V
They know I'm a star, they pursuin' me (shine), I had bars way before puberty (bars)
From afar, they look at the jewelry, fly killer, ain't nobody cool as me
They upset when I flex, I'm a big deal (flex), quick drill on the opps, then I switch wheels
Couple survivors could vouch how that stick feels
Say they ain't gon' ride, when it's time, they sit still (time)
I will not lie, I know people that did squeal (talkin'), but that don't have nothin' to do with me
You gon' die if you think about shootin' me (rah), I be high off the za', doin' foolery
I'm not here for the gossip, change the topic
You want fame? Not me, look, I came for profit (money)
Play my role, I'm the ghost, I'm remainin' silent (Ghost)
This a message no threats, I can make a promise
It's easy, they didn't believe me (they didn't believe me)
Shoutout to Los, that's the G-zzy (G-zzy)
When approachin', the ghost is at least three (least three)
G-lock, sweet shots at your beanie, shine (rah, rah)
Diamonds, water, Fiji (Fiji), makin' moves and I'm cruisin' with CP (CP)
Got a son, gotta grind 'cause he need me (need me), tag me in stories, got "Gooey" on repeat
I ain't tryna act tough, I'm just bein' honest (bein' honest)
Spanish mami give brain like she went to college
I got skeletons I can't let out the closet
You my brother, don't need to ask if I got it (don't ask)
'Cause it's loyalty right before love (loyalty)
For the royalty, I will not budge (nope)
You adore her, Dior her, but don't never spoil her
'Cause things will get swept under rugs (it will)
Since a youngin, I knew who I was (I knew)
Been elite and looked up to the plugs (the plugs)
I know that I shine, but I came from the mud
I won't fall in line, bitch, you know I'm a thug (shine)
How you know?
Poor now, rich later
Cho that
Shine
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Writer(s): Culture Bermudez, George Bakopoulos
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