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grim reaper - phantom tex lyrics

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[ hook ]

i guess it’s time to hurt your feelings n*gga get off my d*ck

stop that pocket watching and tuff talk it makes me sick

why you claim you a gangster n*gga you never hit a l!ck

i know you copy cat is trying to set me up but i ain’t fall for your trick

[ verse 1 ]

every morning when i wake up i think about how i’m getting my cake up

i ain’t think all the time about paper i‘m still average like my house neighbor

people ask me what i bump i told them only phantomtex are you dumb

i go insane like ja morant’s dunk i always feel my self i ain’t need to be drunk

don’t try to stay in touch with me when you follow the system like a sheep

you gotta fight for yourself to be free keep a high value on yo gamе don’t be cheap

i started to rap ninе years ago that’s means i’m a vet yes i‘m a pro
i used to trap tex sold that dope it was so bad for me and my mental

i came in this game and i never will leave i build up my name i go get me the cheese

i’m no lame n*gga i got yo b*tch on her knees

i want no fame all i want is some peace

can’t n0body tame me n*gga i’m a beast

no getting money ain’t be my only goal doe

soul development is what i do solo

i make my own art until i want no more

life ain’t like a game of chess

my n*gga take more courage and play less

pray to god and stay blessed

do you and stand out of the rest

my message is so clean like a maid
f*ck you when you don’t get it or hate

like the grim reaper i’m posted up in the shade

i’m bout that life forever i stay up to date

[ hook ]

i guess it’s time to hurt your feelings n*gga get off my d*ck

stop that pocket watching and tuff talk it makes me sick

why you claim you a gangster n*gga you never hit a l!ck

i know you copy cat is trying to set me up but i ain’t fall for your trick

[ outro ]

miss me with your f*ckery my n*gga to catch me slipping is almost impossible like hitting the lottery

i don’t care if she got double*d my n*gga when she ain’t smart enough
then i don’t like her i say it with honesty

i never get in trouble keep your messed up attitude away from me
or i have to humble you probably
don’t you say that i mumble we be way too different no i ain’t do it for fun like speaking over a couple beats

- phantom tex lyrics

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