[ Featuring S. Finesse ]
Na
Aye, Aye (Finesse turn me up)
Nah I can't let a snake bitch do me wrong (No I can't)
Aye, I ain't with all that fake shit get yo ass on
We stay on that same shit where we belong (Where you belong)
Said I ain't with the lame shit get yo ass on
No I can't let a snake bitch do me wrong
I ain't with all that fake shit get yo ass on
Gas got me in a spaceship, I be too gone
Cookie be my fragrence I be smoking strong
Ion got the patience we don't get along, no
Shorty ass be lying on her mama, call her long nose
Abhi D a factor, I'mma go hard for
Everyone that's with me yea, they the ones I die for
Get this shit jumping no jacks, Demo got thrax
Flip em daily with the tax
No talking bout lax but my flow be too gas
Just like these packs, y'all smoking reggie out the blacks
I ain't goin out like that no, tunnel vision to the bankrolls lil bitch
Why u dodging like Durango, takin' shots you just killing ya ammo, uh
I go ghost like Danny Phantom, can't f*ck with no randoms (Nah nah)
All my old hoes you can have em, can't f*ck with no tantrums (Nah nah)
Told her sit down I can't stand ya, can't teach a grown bitch manners (Nah nah)
One day I'mma go platinum, own a couple big rich mansions (Yea yea)
I go ghost like Danny Phantom, can't f*ck with no randoms (Nah nah)
All my old hoes you can have em, can't f*ck with no tantrums (No nah)
Told her sit down I can't stand ya, can't teach a grown bitch manners (No I can't)
One day I'mma go platinum, own a couple big rich mansions (Yea yea)
Ayo Finesse you snapped on this muhf*cka
Wooo
Aye, let's get it, let's get it
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Stick shift ridin' wit ya biddie (Uh)
Inna drop top going sixty (Uh)
Shorty popped Ciroc now she feelin' like Diddy
Litty in da club like 50 (Uh uh)
More busy in ya city like really
Ion give no f*ck if you ain't really wit me (No I don't)
Youngin' been solid only focused on the Benjis
Ion got the time to be worried bout these pennies
Made the fam proud I ain't talking no Penny
Rolling up loud, pouring up henny
Imma go crazy, if she gon let me
Oh you talking crazy, well that do not phase me
I got all this fetti, I throw like confetti
Put that on my bros, I can't go I ain't ready
That goofy talk cheap, it do not upset me
You pressed bout my life, well yours is depressing (Facts)
Danny Phantom
Danny Phantom
Danny Phantom
