(-with dj young kash)
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[Intro: GroovyNuk]
Phantom, what up nigga?
Hboy you can't kill the boogieman!
What the fuck, what up? yeah
[Verse 1: GroovyNuk]
Hell no I don't play that shit
I ball like the lakers bitch
True religion on my fit
Lil hoe I ain't knew to this
They block, the say its Ludacris
They way we pull up wit' them sticks
Yeah you shouldn't played lil bitch
Feel like Magic, I assist
Hold on, your lil hoe, baby gone now
I'm so high off a 30' I'm too gone
And that nigga tried to diss me, he long gone
We don't say, we don't say who, lil bitch I'm not Mike Jones
I done popped my shit she like "right on"
I can get it in dollars like right now
What you mean? I can say it like right now
Me and Hboy, we goin out like a light now
Nigga wе got pints we ain't finna fight
With a bad lil bitch and she wan' stay the night
I gеt bread everyday, get paid on the 9th
A lot of these niggas they really be sheisty
Get higher than the bitch, get higher than the kite
I just vibe on the beat, I ain't even gon write
Slide for my brothers, that shit, wrong or right
That bitch she is down, I'm gon fuck her all night
She think I be on MTV but I don't cuz she like my MPD
Bet you fuck niggas envy me
We ain't sayin no words, really there in the street
I'm a rockstar, nigga don't fuck with me
Don't spin on my brother, cuz life ain't free
[Verse 2: Hboydaman]
I-If I pass the blick to brody, brody, won't start spinnin (hboy)
Life ain't free, yeah my bro he really in it
Shoot em down, wet em down, get you laid flat
Runnin' out your mouth, shit you cannot take back
Came from the trench and I never looked back
I remember sleepin' with roaches and rats, yeah
Me and my boy Groovy got this shit on lockdown
They don't know but what it took to get with god now
Take it back when this shit started
I remember eating Ramen Noodles in my momma apartments
Remember when I came up in the mix
Went way up I ain't been the same since
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