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take another shower - ghostie lyrics

[intro: ghostie, sybyr, ghostie & sybyr]
i gotta be in my zone (gotta be in my zone)
i gotta be in my zone (gotta be in my zone)
gotta be in my zone (gotta be in my zone)
gotta be in my zone (gotta be in—)
gotta be in my zone (gotta be in—)
gotta be in my zone (gotta be in—)
i gotta be in my zone (gotta be in—)
i gotta be in my zone (i must devour)
e, e, e, e
e, e, e, e, yeah
e, e, e, e
e, e, e, e, yeah
eh, eh, eh, eh
e, e, e, e, yeah
e, e, e, e, yeah (ah*hah*ah)
e, e, e, e, yeah

[chorus: sybyr]
the road is on (road is on)
let’s all aboard (all aboard)
the arctic express (arctic express)
walk on a road (walk on the road)
eastcoast bread (east, east, east, east, east, east)
aboriginal (yeah, yeah, yeah, aba’, aba’, aba’)
abnormal (ye, ye, ye)
anomaly’s source (yeah)
i gotta be in my zone (gotta be in my zone)
i gotta be in my zone (gotta be in my zone)
too far to feel too thrown
runnin’ far, i groan (i gotta be in my zone)
i gotta be in my zone (h*ll yeah, yeah)
i gotta be in my zone (h*ll yeah, yeah)
i can’t be insane, i don’t allow it
i can’t be insane, i don’t allow it

[verse: ghostie]
you wanna get it? wanna understand? uh
thundergod, i’m the weatherman, uh
thundergod, b*tch, i’m dapper dan, uh
cookin’ up, bobby flay, fry the pan, uh
a fly in the sky, a fly in the sky, a fly in the sky
you never understood, lookin’ at your f*ckin’ gang
like “n*gga, what’s good?” wish a n*gga would
know it’s understood, it’s understood, hmm*mhm, mhm
i grip my drink, i grip my coat
i grip my plans and pull up my pants
i grip my drink, i grip my coat
i grip my plans and pull up my pants
tear the house down, give a f*ck about a venue
eat the beat up, yeah, what’s on the menu?
i k!ll sh*t, mad sh*t, should i continue?
i switched up my post, can you?
what’s in store for the kid? (for the kid?)
most you n*gga be a bore to the kid
n*gga, f*ck a bore and motherf*ck a peer
it is what it is
tryna get all the guap for my kid (for my kid, for my)
gettin’ guap for the kid (for my kid, yeah)
comin’ with shots to the ribs
depression, i don’t really give a sh*t
when i say i made a fire, b*tch, i’m only speakin’ facts
ain’t a half*stepper but you steppin’, owe some tax (yeah)
when it comes to sales, guarantee i tax (yeah)
i was sleepin’ on the floor, on a bench, on a mat (yeah)

[outro: ghostie & owinillsin]
(that one)
hah*ah, ah, ah
hah*ah, ah, ah
hah*ah, ah, ah
that one

- ghostie lyrics

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