Ghost Stories

Yeah
I was up, sum like 4am, someone at the door
The way he knocked, I could tell it's him, I walked out of my room
Creeped right up the stairs, I ain't scared of what could happen next
Cuz if he gon' take my life then boutta take his next

I'mma go, go, go to the places you won't never see
Hidin' in the dark up in the shadows, where I'm meant to be
People talking bout me but they don't know what they talkin', please
Go, go, go and get right outta here distractin' me

Ghost stories, what made me scared but made me care
Mane, what's out there? I don't know, we gotta find it out
We were out, in the middle of the night, with some doubt
That we might not make it out alive and get back to the house
I started runnin', looked to my left I saw my brotha
I saw the ghosts, they started chasin', they were on him
He tripped on a rock, he fell right down and they got him
I was lookin' and I saw my brotha turn into a ghost
There he go, mane he's really gone, I ain't known him long
But I knew he was a true homie, never did no wrong, damn

Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Yeah

I was up, sum like 4am, someone at the door
The way he knocked, I could tell it's him, I walked out of my room
Creeped right up the stairs, I ain't scared of what could happen next
Cuz if he gon' take my life then boutta take his next

I'mma go, go, go to the places you won't never see
Hidin' in the dark up in the shadows, where I'm meant to be
People talking bout me but they don't know what they talkin', please
Go, go, go and get right outta here distractin' me



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Writer(s): Breko Mane
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