Ghost

Yeah, it goes

Million dollar dream, had a hundred dollar budget

Ridin' in my old car, 'Melo, Denver Nugget

Now I fly above it, NYC I'm comin'

Soon as I get off this fuckin' runway and we runnin'

I be with my buddies, we just buddin'

Couple bitches cookin' with a oven 'cause really I can't make nothin'

Blunt, she be tastin' it, said I be her favorite

And she like that one song but don't know the name of it

Is it dangerous that I don't know what day it is?

Room full of know-each-others, where the fuck the strangers sit?

'Cause everybody seem to know me, but I don't know a soul

Is this what bein' famous is?

Pushin' out the lightbulbs

Putting in the mental, I'm

Going through the cycles

But I stay afloat

Your days are ghost

Never felt different 'bout always feelin' different

Maybe 'cause my life has always been about my business

Chicks with me sippin', none of them is dippin'

Tell me why I always feel like something here is missin'

Aimin' for the green, it's as simple as a chip in

I'm not hard to find, it's as simple as a listen

Dimples when she kiss it, I get that specific

Upstairs stand out even when I'm sittin'

Life worth livin', they say you get tested

I guess this some shit that I'm feelin'

Late night chillin', she ask me how I'm dealin'

I say it's routine, I'm

Pushin' out the lightbulbs

Putting in the mental, I'm

Going through the cycles

But I stay afloat

Your days are ghost

They tryna find me like some cryptic ruins

Like good tree fingers, baby, I be stickin' to 'em

I spit over Swisher Sweet beats, rippin' through 'em

And write love songs for girls that never listen to 'em

They say you born alone, die alone

And you deal with the middle drinkin' out of styrofoam

So what's worse? Not ever goin'

Or not knowin' where to go when you flyin' home?

Pushin' out the lightbulbs

Putting in the mental, I'm

Going through the cycles

But I stay afloat

Your days are ghost

Your days are ghost