Soundtracks - Phantom (Redux) by Shirt lyrics

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Soundtracks - Phantom (Redux) by Shirt lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Uh huh That's right Uh, stay the hell away from my car! Hahaha [Verse] I'm gonna need those props, I done came this far I'm 'bout to get busy, sh*t's 'bout to get sick You don't have to support You can s** my dick, that's a banana split sh*t's getting out of hand I can tell you to scram but you make a good fan How am I gonna be the one to tell you I'm breaking up the band? Oh you need my help? Don't hold your breath This ain't about hate, I know what you meant It's all business, look, I sold your percent It's not about me trying to break your heart, not about me trying to hurt it It's about me making sure the only people that's left around me are the people that deserve it How better to word it? And I kept my number the same for years, my n***a Now I'm 'bout to be ghost, I really hope you don't catch no feelings Hey watch out, watch out (be cool now), don't do nothing you'll regret Don't do nothing, oh forget it Do what the hell you want, I can care less, I don't give a sh*t Boy, I got so much to do, feel like I got so much to prove I don't need no drama, dummies, or new friends, all I need is me and my crew What you gon do? Gon b**ch the rest of your life? What you gon p**s away this night? All these hot chicks waiting in line? n***a, drop the act, learn how to act We gon drop a stack, we gon make it back We go make her mad, we gon make her laugh She loves me but she hates that That Maybach is nonexistent, car service you might miss it I might send it, you like b**ching, I might skip it, I might risk it I might, I might, just don't stand in my light If we talk sh*t all night, just chalk it up to the hype We ain't no cornballs, we dance Baby, don't make no other plans I might just throw your a** in the pool You might wanna bring another pair of pants [Interlude] Haha Yeah baby Just trying to get you to dance, girl Haha Whooooooo [Outro] Rolling with some b**ches that love rappers and don't f**k No sl*t you won't touch, don't post up, you get f**ked up What's up? I heard that ho you with got crabs Which means: you with your crab attitude match I seen the worst of motherf**kers, thirsty motherf**kers Merci motherf**kers You make it easy for the entire world to love us All you do is hurt each other Tell 'em Shirt motherf**kerrrr

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