Poltergeist

Oh ya ya ya ya oh ya ya ya
Oh ya ya ya ya oh ya ya ya

I have no social life i ain’t no socialite
I stay at home at night
I stay at home and write
Somebody calling my line right now
"Front gate…what up? High now…yo, what sup?

Avalon security, I got Joey here at the gate
You can let her in…thanks Will

True life, what do you do with your life
(at night)? I just say what I like
And my friends say "stop talking bitch
You talking too much"
She said I got loose lips
My friend Jaz told me that shit!
This morning I went to her crib with Rowlan
She started fuckin' yelling low key

I have no social life i ain’t no socialite
They hit the boy, "why you poltergeist?"
I went ghost like I know you right
You know you right for that
And I would usually argue and like probably
Fight for that
But you ain’t nothin' close to me
And I don’t got the site for that
And I would probably text and shit
But I just ain’t the type for that
All that talk and reckless shit
So me I got the Mic for that

I have no social life i ain’t no socialite
I stay at home at night
I stay at home and write
The subtle art of not giving a fuck
Promise everything I’ve done is not luck!
I’ve been stayin stayin stayin up
I’ve been sleeping when you don’t know
I don’t know anything it’s just
Coming off my dome
Freestyling when I’m at my home
I sound like Drake when I’m on…on

I have no social life i ain’t no socialite
They hit the boy, "why you poltergeist?"
I went ghost like I know you right