phantom

By 6obby

Released on December 8, 2018

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[Verse]

Bitch, look at my shoes, yeah

Look at my fit, uh

Did this on my own, yeah

Get off my dick, yeah

I was broke, yeah

Like last year

These people hate but I'm busy switchin' gears

I’m eating good, I know you know

Swerve up in that whip and I blast the stereo

Y’all used to say I was a joke, yo

But now you hittin' up my phone, no

Yeah, bitch, I smoke a blunt by myself and I hit it 'til I'm lifted

And you know they miss me, always wanna come and kick it

But I cannot fuck with you, so get up out my face

I be smokin' dope until I drift to outer space, yeah

And all those friends who ditched me wanna come though, I'm like, "No"

I remember times when they would say I'm just a joke

All these bitches really wanna fuck, take off they clothes

But I am just a ghost, yeah

So I go and get the bag

I cannot focus on that ho, so you can fuck with that

They sayin’, "Where you at?" I'm makin' bangers, cannot lack

I been down for a minute, but you know that I'm back

In the back of the club, you know that I'm dressed in black

These people acting like they know my fuckin' name though

But no, I'm not your fuckin' bro, no

Because I know that you are fake, ho

And I'm not playin', I stay ten toes

Bitch, you know I’m sippin' on some Faygo

I stay buildin' like my fuckin' Legos

She sayin' she with it, so I tell that bitch, "Let's go"

She was talkin' 'bout, "I love you and I wanna spend the rest of my life with you"

But it's a lie, been through this many times

Said lately, I been thinkin'

Lay in my bed, yeah, uh

All of these thoughts, yeah, uh

Wrapped in my head, yeah, uh

I already died, swear that I'm a walkin' corpse

They wonder why I cannot feel pain anymore, yeah

Thinkin' to myself, "How do I keep on fuckin' goin'?"

There's snakes in every corner in the world I'm roamin'

I cannot trust nobody, I only trust my bros, bitch

She stole my heart and I swear, that girl, she broke it

But now I'm swervin’ in that whip because we earned it

I got my brothers in the back, that's how I'm rollin’

I'm goin' hunnid and ten, that's just how I'm goin' in

That's how I'm goin' in


[Chorus/Outro]

Break it down, I gotta roll that shit up

And they be sayin' they relate, but I know that they don’t

Fakes be always talkin' 'bout, "Do you fuck wit' us?"

Always tell 'em, "Hell nah, I can't fuck with you"

'Cause I got trust issues, bitch, I'm a phantom too

Been a ghost too long, smokin' 'til the sun

Bitch, I'm a phantom, yeah, bitch, I'm a phantom, yeah

Bitch, I'm a phantom, yeah, bitch, I'm a phantom, yeah