[Verse]
Bitch, look at my shoes, yeah
Look at my fit, uh
Did this on my own, yeah
Get off my dick, yeah
I was broke, yeah
Like last year
These people hate but I'm busy switchin' gears
I'm eating good, I know you know
Swerve up in that whip and I blast the stereo
Y'all used to say I was a joke, yo
But now you hittin' up my phone, no
Yeah, bitch, I smoke a blunt by myself and I hit it 'til I'm lifted
And you know they miss me, always wanna come and kick it
But I cannot f*ck with you, so get up out my face
I be smokin' dope until I drift to outer space, yeah
And all those friends who ditched me wanna come though, I'm like, "No"
I remember times when they would say I'm just a joke
All these bitches really wanna f*ck, take off they clothes
But I am just a ghost, yeah
So I go and get the bag
I cannot focus on that ho, so you can f*ck with that
They sayin', "Where you at?" I'm makin' bangers, cannot lack
I been down for a minute, but you know that I'm back
In the back of the club, you know that I'm dressed in black
These people acting like they know my f*ckin' name though
But no, I'm not your f*ckin' bro, no
Because I know that you are fake, ho
And I'm not playin', I stay ten toes
Bitch, you know I'm sippin' on some Faygo
I stay buildin' like my f*ckin' Legos
She sayin' she with it, so I tell that bitch, "Let's go"
She was talkin' 'bout, "I love you and I wanna spend the rest of my life with you"
But it's a lie, been through this many times
Said lately, I been thinkin'
Lay in my bed, yeah, uh
All of these thoughts, yeah, uh
Wrapped in my head, yeah, uh
I already died, swear that I'm a walkin' corpse
They wonder why I cannot feel pain anymore, yeah
Thinkin' to myself, "How do I keep on f*ckin' goin'?"
There's snakes in every corner in the world I'm roamin'
I cannot trust nobody, I only trust my bros, bitch
She stole my heart and I swear, that girl, she broke it
But now I'm swervin' in that whip because we earned it
I got my brothers in the back, that's how I'm rollin'
I'm goin' hunnid and ten, that's just how I'm goin' in
That's how I'm goin' in
[Chorus/Outro]
Break it down, I gotta roll that shit up
And they be sayin' they relate, but I know that they don't
Fakes be always talkin' 'bout, "Do you f*ck wit' us?"
Always tell 'em, "Hell nah, I can't f*ck with you"
'Cause I got trust issues, bitch, I'm a phantom too
Been a ghost too long, smokin' 'til the sun
Bitch, I'm a phantom, yeah, bitch, I'm a phantom, yeah
Bitch, I'm a phantom, yeah, bitch, I'm a phantom, yeah