Koat - Danny Phantom

My demons call me pilot cause I'm fly As hell
I seen rats that came with motion hope They clientele
Don't tell me how you feel nigga i ain't Trying to touch at all
Not knowing that i will nigga I'm just Trying to smith them all
Tell me would you love me if i didn't Have these pro tools
(Where's the logic in it)
(Where's the logic in it)
Would you give me all your time if i Approached you
(It got to quiet didn't it)
(It got to quiet didn't it)
Bad hoe she a misfit, gave a chance out And she missed it
Dope boy jeans with the nike airs on I'm Feeling like i'm nipsey
You ain't here before the deal, this fear Of god i'm fearing still, I'm praying Lord i keep it Real
Aye, even a happy day can be on a Saturday
I sit here rolling woods so i can clear My mind
Aye, don't tell me you here for me Cause when you ain't here for me i'll Tell you that i'm Good and everything Going fine
(Aye, aye)
Used to watching bet but now we Trying to cop a bet
Lil hoe been a l but I'm a w we come From alphabets
Nigga just like megatron he tryna take Me out my prime
Nigga just like megatron it's on my hip Like calvin klein
Get your ski mask nigga
It get colder in war
They say i'm the rawest nigga rapping,
Put my heart in a package when we Arrive at doors
Untill 3005
I put my life on the line
Cause this other shit was childish, if it Ain't about a value i can't waste no time
Aye, i put my hands on rat, but if it's Twelve they make the clock work
My niggas say i'm hot dawg, no Wonder that they brought worse
My demons they won't ever let me go I'm feeling offset
My cousin he a killer I'm just trying to Get him off that
Pick and roll, they just picking roles Before the picking goes
Many deals, i need a million m's that's How that feeling goes
Like danny phantom when the fake Around they know i'm feeling ghost
You fuck with them but you don't fuck With me i let that picking show
My demons call me pilot cause I'm fly As hell
I seen rats that came with motion hope They clientele
Don't tell me how you feel nigga i ain't Trying to touch at all
Not knowing that i will nigga i'm just Trying to smith them all
Tell me would you love me if i didn't Have these pro tools
(Where's the logic in it)
(Where's the logic in it)
Would you give me all your time if i Approached you
(It got to quiet didn't it)
(It got to quiet didn't it)

Written by:
Keane Mumford

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