[Intro]
𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘝𝘒𝘛𝘙
𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘩
Whoa!
[Hook]
Hop in the booth and I kill it (uh)
I turn the beat to a phantom (uh)
Hop in the booth and I kill it (damn)
I turn the beat to a phantom (uh)
I turn the beat to a phantom (uh)
I turn the beat to a phantom
Hop in the booth and I kill it (uh)
I turn the beat to a phantom (uh)
[Verse]
Bring that shit back from the dead
Yo girl think CHINO is handsome
Kidnap yo bitch for the ransom
Million dollars in cash but I just want my shit to go platinum
I'm comin’ through with the drip (drip)
She lick the sauce off my tip (tip)
I came out with that New Money then came out with Smoke and the styles got flipped
Now they don't fuck with my shit
They don't like hip-hop but what can I say
Now that the radio’s rotting their brain
Everything nowadays sounding the same
Triplets on triplets
The shit's overplayed
It's either hype or it's low and it's lame
Please stay the fuck out the game if you rapping about being a boss or about Gucci Gangs
You-you-you-you don't want shit with the kid
I'll really grind til' i’m big
I do this shit for a living
No, I ain’t ever forgiving
I got the flows like i'm swimming, swimming
Swimming, swimming (uh)
R.I.P. Mac
You don’t want smoke so I opened the pack
Who need a feature? I'll murder yo track
Anybody that's doubtin'
I’m pushin' 'em back!