PHNTM CLUB, Soulace, JEYLADO - PHNTM CLUB

Too sick with the wrist on froze
I'm so woke, uh
Rageboy, outsider, that's LADO
I'm so dope, uh
You lookin' for the goods we got it
Need first class seats?
Take a seat, automatic
Wanna rage with the gang
Better cancel your plans
In the club with the Phntm Club psychotic
Phntm club, phntm club
Phntm club, phntm club
Phntm club, phntm club
Phntm club, phntm club
Whatchu know about livin' life
On the fast side
Sippin' that bubbly
Undercover in the late night
Smokin' so heavy
Until we black out
On the wrong site
Running from cover
Bred a baretta for the gunfight
Black is the dress code
Pullin' up ice cold
Fuck with my eyes closed
Bettin' my life on a dice roll
Phntm club, phntm club
Phntm club, phntm club
Phntm club, phntm club
Phntm club, phntm club
Girl you lit this city
And your lips so pretty on mine
Got my mixtape playin'
On that old school radio ayy
Girl you lit this city
And your lips so pretty on mine
Got my hands all sweaty
And I ain't no quickie, oh my
Got my mixtape playin'
On that old school radio ayy
My lady for life
Girl it's so simple
Only you know
Wrestle my bedsheets
Combo KO
High on the indica
Send me your integers
I'm goin' in again
Baby you home
Call me at midnight
Pick up the phone
You say come over
I'm all alone
Told me I ain't
Just somebody to hold
Baby I know

Written by:
PHNTM CLUB, Soulace, JEYLADO, Ron Sagarbarria

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