[Intro: Bizzy Crook]
All my check bustin' n*ggas
Get it right, getcha money
All my stock coppin' n*ggas
Get it right, getcha money
Only the n*ggas in the phantom can feel me
Only the n*ggas in the phantom can feel me
[Verse 1: Bizzy Crook]
Humble when I get to the top
Before that talk is you gon pay me or not
A n*gga plottin', learinin' for them n*ggas round me
They all seen a million, learnin' that your favorite rapper flop
Because his ego killed him
I can't never make the same mistake
Watchin' every step you take
So as my grades are fallin' off
Its starting to be great
My mom don't gotta know you
She would offer you a plate
But little do you know that you just fed a bigger snake
Bad, I hate a busta ass n*gga
I ain't poppin' ass n*gga
Name droppin' ass n*gga
Roxy why that ass so fat
You deserve to be right where I'm at
I hate when n*ggas tell me
Keep workin' its gon pay off
Like I ain't have that rose gold paid off
And no I ain't been ghost
I just been movin' state to state dog
And I ain't got no day job
And still don't get no days off
Its good luck
[Hook: Bizzy Crook]
Its that sh*t that you could only play in the ghost (in the ghost)
Its that sh*t you could only play in the phantom (in the phantom)
This that sh*t that I probably wrote in the rove
Before you play this my n*gga go get a phantom
And a lick, sip a brick, bust a check, rob a n*gga
It don't matter
This that sh*t that you could only play in the phantom
This some sh*t that I probably rolled in the ghost
Before you feel it my n*gga go get a phantom
[Verse 2: Bizzy Crook]
Really I just want love
Gimme gimme gimme mine
We was one for [?]
Split like a division sign
We would f*ck for 8 hours
You was working 10 to 5
Hate when n*ggas tell me that they'll see me at the finish line
Like I'm about to slow down
Like I ain't bout to blow now
If you ain't know, you know now
A n*gga never stayed at Paris
Except the Hilton
Last night at the party with Paris Hilton
It was somewhere in the air
Blowin' smoke in the sky
[?] my dog I swear Rihanna gave me the eye
You know me well dog
I don't lie about no sh*t like that
[?]
But I ain't ask for no flip like that
I know I told this girl that I would text right back
But you don't get a n*gga back like that
I can't believe it
She was cheatin'
Now my money look greener
[?]
Sweepin' b*tches every season
Good luck
[Hook: Bizzy Crook]
Its that sh*t that you could only play in the ghost (in the ghost)
Its that sh*t you could only play in the phantom (in the phantom)
This that sh*t that I probably wrote in the rove
Before you play this my n*gga go get a phantom
And a lick, sip a brick, bust a check, rob a n*gga
It don't matter
This that sh*t that you could only play in the phantom
This some sh*t that I probably rolled in the ghost
Before you feel it my n*gga go get a phantom