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rxwtune - phantom lyrics

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[intro]
what? what?

[chorus]
yeah, run the block
ooh, make a hundred, make a hundred, when you hug the block
trippin’ bout that bread, got a limp? no, that’s the money walk
money on my mind what’s the time? i don’t talk a lot
posted with my dawgs, hold that chopper let it bark a lot
chopper hit his chest with that smoke gave em cancer
imma throw a hundred on her breast, for the dancers
rolls royce double r, put lean in the fanter
testing for my rockys, tell em’ find the answers
[verse]
all these n+ggas copycat my style, they just biting now
i gave birth to style, lil n+gga i’m your stylist now
taught you how to flow, look at bro, now you rhyming now
you ain’t really on that dro, lil n+gga you just lying now
these n+ggas fake sippin’
remixing the lean, i served em’ karo
k!lling off the witness, that’s a case closed
i’m jugging off of grailed, i sold em’ fake clothes
shawty throw that ass, i’ll throw this bankroll
find me anywhere with this bankroll
i can’t even kick this cup, i swear i’m chained
i don’t want your p+ssy shawty, just run that brain

[chorus]
yeah, run the block
ooh, make a hundred, make a hundred, when you hug the block
trippin’ bout that bread, got a limp? no, that’s the money walk
money on my mind what’s the time? i don’t talk a lot
posted with my dawgs, hold that chopper let it bark a lot
chopper hit his chest with that smoke gave em cancer
imma throw a hundred on her breast, for the dancers
rolls royce double r, put lean in the fanter
testing for my rockys, tell em’ find the answers



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