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Wandering Video (MV)




Performed By: B Ghostn
Length: 1:55
Written by: Bryant Scott




B Ghostn - Wandering Lyrics




"Write a ryhme take off
Go to places where I can escape
Man this herb is burning great
Two hits got me lit to the upper atmos
I blaze and graze these cap notes
Write a ryhme take off
Go to places where I can escape
Man this herb is burning great
Two hits got me lit to the upper atmos
I blaze and graze these cap notes"

I blaze and graze
Break these niggas backs like Bane
I'm trained like some cattle thats been raised
Poisons dont effect my brains
Nah nigga, reachn towards the stars
Where the sky's much bigger
These beats always remind me where I'm at
Bringing out the machine dusting off the pad
Back then was a psychopath
Keeping beats to my self hearing
Now its inside my soul what you peering
See you searing deep
Holding close a cannon
Whatever happened to that old school
Completely abandoned
Now I'm a dime sticky hand bandit
Dammit, time slipp'n away at a faster pace
Tripp'n, can it, just fanned it
Put three in the air
Feel'n famished fantastic
How we living

"Going towards infinite life is like
Turning off day and night, right?
My niggas coming form the hoods
Becoming bright stars
You know who we are
Going towards infinite life is like
Turning off day and night, right?"
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"Write a ryhme take off
Go to places where I can escape
Man this herb is burning great
Two hits got me lit to the upper atmos
I blaze and graze these cap notes
Write a ryhme take off
Go to places where I can escape
Man this herb is burning great
Two hits got me lit to the upper atmos
I blaze and graze these cap notes"

I blaze and graze
Break these niggas backs like Bane
I'm trained like some cattle thats been raised
Poisons dont effect my brains
Nah nigga, reachn towards the stars
Where the sky's much bigger
These beats always remind me where I'm at
Bringing out the machine dusting off the pad
Back then was a psychopath
Keeping beats to my self hearing
Now its inside my soul what you peering
See you searing deep
Holding close a cannon
Whatever happened to that old school
Completely abandoned
Now I'm a dime sticky hand bandit
Dammit, time slipp'n away at a faster pace
Tripp'n, can it, just fanned it
Put three in the air
Feel'n famished fantastic
How we living

"Going towards infinite life is like
Turning off day and night, right?
My niggas coming form the hoods
Becoming bright stars
You know who we are
Going towards infinite life is like
Turning off day and night, right?"
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Writer: Bryant Scott
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