Danny Fenton ft. Rizzy Trip Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I need a phantom , I need drugs, I need a lamb
I need love, I need love, I need love, ayy
Mm-hmm, ayy
I need, ayy
Ayy
I need a phantom , I need drugs, I need a lamb
I need love, think she a ten, she really a blood
Now she can't get nothing, but brotherly love
All in my face she , pick me or what
Back in the day, didnt pick me for none
Back in the day, didn't pick me
So I got them watching me Sickly
I need a phantom , I need drugs, I need a lamb
I need love, think she a ten, shit really a blood
Now she can't get nothing, but brotherly love
All in my face she a pick me or what
Back in the day, didn't pick me for none
Back in the day, didn't pick me
So I got them watching me Sickly
Back in the day, didn't fuck with me
0-4 bitch you was up on me
Nowadays, you can't get up with me
I'm on this pedestal, sitting here comfortably
Back in the day, make me go back in the day
Robbing niggas was a phase
It's murder steady on the brain
I'm trying not to catch a case
I'm tempt to blow a nigga face
Best be saving for the case
There's money coming every way
Foenem tryna up a k
Foenem tryna get a bag
Might mix and murder for the pape
She see me and she see a cape
Take the e, and start capping to her face
Acting like she bae
It's only going one way
But which way is for debate
That's not a switch, it's a k
Busting like a baby mom
That trying to get a rent paid
But I've been trying to get paid
I named my youngest son pape
By the time he can count
It'll prolly be a hundred K
And thatll be made in the day
By the time D out
Million dollars in the wraith
My nigga gonna watch what I say
I need a phantom , I need drugs
I need a lamb, I need love
She think she a ten, she really a blood
Now she can't get nothing
But brotherly love
All in my face she a pick me up or what
Back in the day, didn't pick me for nothin
Back in the day, they didn't pick me
So I gotta watching me sickly
I need a phantom , I need drugs
I need a lamb, I need love
Think she a ten , she really a blood
Now she can't get nothing
But brotherly love
All in my face she a pick me or what
Back in the day, didn't pick me for nothin
Back in the day, they didn't pick me
Now I got them watching me sickly
I need a perc for the culture
You left a nigga in your departure
Wouldn't call it folk, but I called it
Now it's cold hearts, yeah, I'm frosted
And my mind gone, cause I lost it
And the cell tickin' like I'm Boston
I need more prayers, demons on me
I need dope spots for my auntie
I ain't hiding, how you couldn't find me
I ain't dead how, I'm still a zombie
Think I'm pussy, come and try me
That's in your dreams, Bill Cosby
Killin' niggas, bitch, kamikaze
I got blood written on a nigga ID
Major labels couldn't come and find me
Major labels couldn't come and find me
I got blood written on a nigga passport
Givin' niggas exactly what he asked for
You can catch me posted by the bad store
We got teddy bears its a sad story
My bro gon' shoot, he gon' shoot through the glass, boy
Shaquille O'Neal, that's a bad board
Jackass, I'm a bad boy
You know I'm needing cash, boy
I need a phantom, I need drugs
I need a lamb, I need love
Think she a ten, shit really a blood
Now she can't get nothin' but brotherly love
All in my face she a pick me or what
Back in the day, didn't pick me for none
Back in the day, they didn't pick me
So I got them watching me sickly
I need a phantom, I need drugs
I need a lamb, I need love
Think she a ten, shit really a blood
Now she can't get nothin' but brotherly love
All in my face she a pick me or what
Back in the day, they didn't pick me for nothin
Back in the day, they didn't pick me
Now I gotta watch me sickly
Now I gotta watch me sickly