Phantom (Redux)

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    Yeah
    Uh huh
    That's right
    Uh, stay the hell away from my car
    Hahaha

    I'm gonna need those props, I done came this far
    I'm 'bout to get rich, shit's 'bout to get sick
    You don't have to support
    You can suck my dick, that's a banana split
    Shit'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 nigga
    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 shit
    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

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    What you gon do? (be cool now)
    Gon bitch the rest of your life? What you gon piss away this night?
    All these hot chicks waiting in line?
    Nigga, 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 bitching, I might skip it, I might risk it
    I might, I might, just don't stand in my light
    If we talk shit 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 ass in the pool
    You might wanna bring another pair of pants

    (Shut yo mouth)
    Haha
    Yeah baby
    Just trying to get you to dance, girl
    Haha
    Whoo

    Rolling with some bitches that love rappers and don't fuck
    No slut you won't touch, don't post up, you get fucked up
    What's up? I heard that hoe you with got crabs
    Which means: You with your crab attitude match
    I seen the worst of motherfuckers, thirsty motherfuckers

    Merci motherfuckers
    You make it easy for the entire world to love us
    All you do is hurt each other
    Tell 'em shirt motherfucker

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