Mick Jenkins - Ghost lyrics

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Mick Jenkins - Ghost lyrics

[Chorus] You never really see me out (unless you see me out) You never really see me out, I be on the road Or I be in the crib, when I'm not on the road I'm working on my penmanship, and my relationship I put in hard work, you cannot fake this sh** You never really see me out Ghost Ghost Ghost You never see me [Verse] I dig my personal space Put the flower in the paper, put the earth to my face With my lady and we lay there for the girth of the day It's worth it to say, I do this for a whole different purpose It's kind of high key, I'm low key But to clarify, I really just been more focused on me You can verify these claims with anybody that know me Singing my words n***a, I don't do karaoke And define worth to me 'cus I won't win the trophy I been watching it closely All that glitter just garnish and I'm more partial to parsley And all the medals will tarnish You played your hardest and they ate your heart out I beg your pardon, I'm more Harden I can't ride the bench about it Even if they claim I b**hed about it Knew I had the eagle eye, couldn't remain pigeon about it Speak about it, even win, especially when my pigment doubted They couldn't f** with the vision, and now you see me in vintage frames Percentage rose when the interest came All that hate just fanned a bigger flame I'm simply saying when I'm sane I go super saiyan I supersede all them n***as that go with the grain That's why you never see me in that lane [Chorus] You never really see me out, I be on the road Or I be in the crib, when I'm not on the road I'm working on my penmanship, and my relationship I put in hard work, you cannot fake this sh** You never really see me out Ghost Ghost Ghost You never see me [Verse] Back on my bullsh** You know i'm preaching, don't need a pulpit Who'll be a culprit if we really talking stealing flows? I hate the fake in my heart when break on a serial But the real do my sh** just like Cheerios Hearing more voices that try to influence choices I make I'm out my shell but all I see is oysters Phony kicking it, they just imposters Fish out of water, know I need that moisture He don't react to the heat like pasta Too much backbone, check his posture He dance with wolves, young Kevin Costner And canoes through this water world With the logic of a Spock, if I retreat i'm simply tryna prosper What do diamonds do under pressure? I feel the weight of landing helicopters Just to get up here and find out they read teleprompters f** is conscious if you woke, but you still in the bed? A lot of y'all realities is only in your head Then you bring that sh** to me and you expect agreeance I'm disagreeing with your take on all this sh** instead But I don't be trying to do the most so I digress I take it down I fade to black I get on with this [Chorus] You never really see me out, I be on the road Or I be in the crib, when I'm not on the road I'm working on my penmanship, and my relationship I put in hard work, you cannot fake this sh** You never really see me out Ghost Ghost Ghost You never see me

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