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Uh-oh Somebody wanna donate a lighter to the cause? G-Perico in the building and shit Smoke one for my loved one 4 Phantoms in a row, shit like a horror show You really seein' ghosts, you better believe it though Ride up your block slow, catchin' stunts on my old hoes She sad like a funeral, but ain't nobody die though 4 Phantoms in a row, shit like a horror show You really seein' ghosts, you better believe it though Ride up the block slow, catchin' stunts on my old hoes Sad like a funeral, but ain't nobody die though Still in it for the cash, lotta niggas didn't last They was clowns of the class, school of hard knocks, I passed My engine beneath the glass, 20 grand for the luxury tax 'Cause I plan before I attack Emotions had them niggas blowin' they stacks I'm in here smokin' and pourin' some 'Yak 90 inch TV, I'm watchin' The Mack I do my thing when it come to this rap Underground king but do not call me that Pimp and the Bun the original, I hope that my legacy similar Closin' deals, not singular, plural we pickin' them digits up Songtexte4 Phantoms in a row, shit like a horror show You really seein' ghosts, you better believe it though Ride up the block slow, catchin' stunts on my old hoes Sad like a funeral, but ain't nobody die though I do my thing when it come to rap I been buyin' more jewelry because of that I don't have nothin' to prove, black It's just a lil stuntin', what's wrong with that? I tell you the play like a Quarterback Got the Scarface crib where the water at Gucci slides across Versace door mats Welcome to the hustle where nobody love you Shine after you struggle, a long time my brother Snakes just think of ways that they can take it from ya That's what I discovered, lazy motherfuckers Just tryna leach game from real hustlers Stop and teach them fools a lil somethin' But I gotta go, I got another mil comin' Money chasin' got my track shoes on, I'm runnin' for it, yea 4 Phantoms in a row, shit like a horror show You really seein' ghosts, you better believe it though Ride up your block slow, catchin' stunts on my old hoes She sad like a funeral, but ain't nobody die though 4 Phantoms in a row, shit like a horror show You really seein' ghosts, you better believe it though Ride up the block slow, catchin' stunts on my old hoes Sad like a funeral, but ain't nobody die though 4 Phantoms in a row, you really seein' ghosts Shit like a horror show, she sad like a funeral But ain't nobody die though, creepin' up the block slow Catchin' stunts on my old hoes, I know you hear the horns blow Wherever a king go, call that a procession though, professional Aus Songtexte Mania