Ghost 1982 - Gone Away

We took a chance just to fall in love
It the bullshit we told ourselves from above
All of these rumors and gossips never bothered us
It Was you
It was me
Now there's no us
The Worlds Messed up
Gotta give more love
The world is hostile
Gotta give more trust
Keep the finger up for every friend that use to judge
The lord knows I had to feed my fam
I was out in these streets I had to push a gram
While you busy taking for the Instagram
With your friends Gucci bags, you can brag
All the grind all the drugs
All the shows all the clubs
Spike jonze cannabis
It was us
Tryna make ends meet
We broke bread just to feed our beast
I wrote these lyrics on tar road
Just to get the word out
Make shit locked like constipation no doubt

Dashvu history repeating itself
But How long will I live

This was a life of a generous love
You took while I give
It Is what it Is
It turned into It was what It was
We both had a chance just to measure the ove

Shoutouts to kayo with his little sister
Zavaan making sure that
They both growing bigger
We At the staircase perfect place just to evacuate
We didn't care much cause we knew we were already made

They put a drop in my name
Not the fame
I was married to the game
Vows that I took that I'll probably never break
The shit that we do that I will probably never say
The niggaz I love that I will never see again
The pain that I got never go away
I'll be going off Like off shotgun
Getting lit until the cops comes
It that life that we live when we rob something
Max lifestyle when bad girls pop something
We started all good and we lost it
You started lying about petty things
I guess it the drama that money brings
On the phone you said you talking to pushy
I knew it was somizi when I had that whooo shame
Too busy bullshiting saying that I might die
You shouldn't be dating a thug cause I might cry
Why lie
About your friends now being hurt
Debating about big spenders and who's first
I'm your man girlfriend what could be worse
On back stage you said you met Cassper Nyovest
Some of you chicks ain't built for this cash life
You back chatting me
Who put you in that spotlight
Mashloni keep bringing back the Hennessy
Money got a tendency
To bring about the jealousy

Written by:
Manqoba Masinga

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