OnCue - Ghost lyrics

Verse 1 (Mogli the Iceburg) You said you don't love me no more I said not this again ah nah This will be the last time I'm sure You and I will have this argument ah nah She scrapes me to my bones She breaks things that were whole But I ain't down for givin up now If you wanted distance you're in luck now All these pieces that I'm pickin up now oh Quit with that nonsense Where is your conscience Where was your mind when You kept it all from me What about honesty I wanted all of you, but you had enough of me You had a different scheme You had a different move Missin your company, cause I didn't see it through Didn't love perfectly, I know I'm guilty too And thats the reason why I find myself forgivin you Ever since it happened I've been hidden in the stu Only comin out to do a show with the cru Girl you should've known that I always stay on the move Oh (Adlib) Pre-hook (OnCue) Don't believe in ghosts I know you're my ghost I think your my ghost Your my, my, my Now I'm on my grind My grind I'm tryin to get this bread like yeah Hook (Mogli the Iceburg) Tryin to get my family fed out here Rappin til my face is red out here You gon listen what I said out here I don't want you in my head out here I'm just tryin to speak the truth I swear Wastin energy on you's not fair But in my heart you're close You're still my, you're still my ghost Verse 2 (OnCue) You run around here so lost You're so lost I swear Wonderin what you lost What you lost its clear You tryin to push me away Why you tryin to push me away? You're so cold you're detached from here Motives and motions by fear Never wanna see me again Nothing else really makes sense Nothing else, yeah What we could have been I think Bout it every time I drink Hope this goes down for you Burnin all your gold for you Sick and tired of ups and downs Writin songs about you now Empty-handed what I've found Fightin in the hallway This the wrong way we've been blowin up Screamin through the walls, neighbors know its us I've been on the bud, not close enough To what you do I've been barely holdin up its true, yeah Aw yeah but I'm blowin on the road and k**in shows And labels callin, im not fallin what they spewin B-b-Ballin, Patrick Ewing thats proof Pre-hook (OnCue) Don't believe in ghosts I know you're my ghost I think your my ghost Your my, my, my Now I'm on my grind My grind I'm tryin to get this bread like yeah Hook (Mogli the Iceburg) Tryin to get my family fed out here Rappin til my face is red out here You gon listen what I said out here I don't want you in my head out here I'm just tryin to speak the truth I swear Wastin energy on you's not fair But in my heart you're close You're still my, you're still my ghost