| Way back when, I remember back then
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| I had a couple dollars but I really needed ten
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| I started plotting and scheming, grinding, bleeding
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| I ain’t fucking dying, you can bank on it, believe it
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| Yeah, born at the bottom, but I’m dying at the top
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| And I don’t give a fuck how many fucking bodies have to drop
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| 911, yeah, someone call the cops
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| 'Cause this motherfucker here ain’t never gonna stop
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| Everything I touch turns to gold now
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| I’m the dope man, so I’m dope now
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| You can call me, I never sold out
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| I just need to make a mil' before I ghost out
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| Everything I touch turns to gold now
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| I’m the dope man, so I’m dope now
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| You can call me, I never sold out
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| I just need to make a mil' before I ghost out
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| Looking through the peephole, I’m seeing dead people
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| I’m stuck full of needles like a fucking Saw sequel
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| I’m praying at the steeple, I’m never going legal
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| I got a room where my weed grow, it’s bigger than my ego
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| Hit me with the C-Note, I’ll fuck you like I’m Cee-Lo
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| Cooking in the kitchen, whip-whipping it to Devo
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| Take a hit real slow, re-up and reload 99 lives, bitch, I got the cheat code
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| Everything I touch turns to gold now
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| I’m the dope man, so I’m dope now
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| You can call me, I never sold out
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| I just need to make a mil' before I ghost out
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| Everything I touch turns to gold now
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| I’m the dope man, so I dope now
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| You can call me, I never sold out
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| I just need to make a mil' before I ghost out
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| I’m not lucky or blessed, I put hungry to test
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| And every dollar I made, it needed a bulletproof vest
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| I just wanna know why you throwin' salt on my game
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| 'Cause I ain’t come from shit and I created my lane
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| The pain is just part of my daily success
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| And now I’m the plug, lock me up, I confess
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| I’m the Ouija board sitting on the back of the shelf
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| But when I turn into the goat, I sacrifice myself
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| «He'll be more famous dead than alive»
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| Everything I touch turns to gold now
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| I’m the dope man, so I’m dope now
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| You can call me, I never sold out
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| I just need to make a mil' before I ghost out
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| Everything I touch turns to gold now
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| I’m the dope man, so I’m dope now
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| You can call me, I never sold out
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| I just need to make a mil' before I ghost out
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| Everything I touch turns to gold now
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| I’m the dope man, so I’m dope now
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| You can call me, I never sold out
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| I just need to make a mil' before I ghost out
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| Everything I touch turns to gold now
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| I’m the dope man, so I’m dope now
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| You can call me, I never sold out
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| I just need to make a mil' before I ghost out |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ghost Out , by - Hollywood Undead. Song from the album New Empire, Vol. 2, in the genre