Intro:
(Skolo, itʼs your turn)
(D-Roc, D-Roc)
Chorus:
EmDC
Phantom cominʼ out bigger than a lie
CDEm
Fuck these niggas, Iʼm gettinʼ richer, I canʼt find no time
Verse:
EmD
Down that block, lilʼ nigga, I can come by out the corner
C
Iʼm not trustinʼ these hoes, what I tell my mama
CD
Comma, comma, come and cross my line, be Makonnen
Em
I been witʼ that drama, cross that line, I push the button on somethinʼ
EmD
Diamond chain from Carti, donʼt know why he done start me
C
Bitch ainʼt tryna market, I donʼt know why the label bought me
CD
Bitch, I ainʼt tryna party, Iʼm sittinʼ high on my horsy
Em
My wife wanʼ buy horses, I mistake that shit for ʼRari
Not sorry, Iʼm glad what the streets done taught me
See, I made it out that cell block, grew from out that concrete
Still inside of them crackers bеd, still my past still haunt me
Feel I failed that I ainʼt finished school, but I still wеnt got some money
My kids canʼt Do that shit I do, what I done wasnʼt cool, wasnʼt funny
Iʼm tryna see who got a hundred million for me
You shouldnʼt have to prove you love me, that shit I should see
Those things I feel I should know, take it for what it seems
Iʼm the type wake up and buy a house when I get bored
If my wife Go on a shoppinʼ spree, donʼt buy one thing, ignore it
I get everything that I want when I get a check and I can afford it
I wanna buy that hockey team from whoever in BR
I been blowinʼ that check, investinʼ, conDo and Bentley, I want one
Fuck that bitch, I think she sexy, fuck that bitch and keep it goinʼ, ho
Fuck who out there reppinʼ, tell that nigga I done won
Tell ʼem test me and stay the fuck up out the way of all my sons, ho
Chorus:
Phantom, cominʼ out bigger than a lie
Fuck these niggas, Iʼm gettinʼ richer, I canʼt find no time
Verse:
I been spendinʼ all these bands on these hoes
Most ones claim that they love me
Lost friends from saying "No," guess those ones was not for me
Eight-hundred thousand dollar AP, this shit ainʼt a game
Patek rose gold, blue face on me, LeBron James
Okay, they already know me, I blow the brain
Rap nigga, fuck nigga wanʼ diss me, he get put in the frame
Tell my daddy, canʼt nobody come cripple me, I got this, Iʼm a man
I had them millions before them people came and deal witʼ me
I can Do it again
In here with Jason, makinʼ sure they never get rid of me
I ainʼt got time for playinʼ
I murder all of these niggas up inside the industry, better stick to your plan
I got that pink diamond, thatʼs a whole half a ticket on my hand
Yoʼ bitch no slime, but I got her shining, thatʼs why she donʼt want her man, ha
Pull that Porsche out at eleven, ainʼt come back ʼtil nine (Fuck is wrong with her?)
Fuck you been? I think this bitch been playinʼ witʼ my mind
She want to invest
Look, invest and stay off the internet
Lit and we donʼt fuck with them
What they in, we donʼt get into that
Our time is worth way more than them
Held it down, I was deservinʼ them
Treated me like they ainʼt see me here
Theyʼll stab me in my fuckinʼ back
And I was turninʼ ʼround and always there
Hope your bank account come out big as mine
Real nigga, that ainʼt even my type of lie
