LiL PHANTOM - Get Back

Talking hot get left on pavement
No I still can't make no payments
On my knees lord can you save me and please send me on my way
I been giving all of my patience
I been working hard I'm not caving
I spent damn near all of my savings
Write these raps I know I'm they favorite
Same spot no I cannot be staying
I'm gon' make it I won't lose faith
I love it when they all hate
I laugh he don't show his face
These haters sweeter than cake
Invitations I'm quite okay
I'm tryna break through make a mil in cash
And the crib is community gated
Ay
You runnin' that check up for me (sayless)
I'm runnin' that check for you too
Double amount dawg he had my back
Was struggling I couldn't even pay for my food
If I get these millions from runnin' these shows
And doing this music I split it with you
You know how I move
L-O-Y-A-L-T-Y
We loyal we stick to the crew
Keep it one hundred you know I won't ever switch
I don't know who a threat I got hella sticks
I been making this bread for the hell of it
Got my foot on they neck you ain't taking a breath
I'm keeping the pressure no you ain't my friend
No I can't let up need to grind for my kin
How we all the same we love praying to God
But next day we all get up and we still sin
And they all want me to go sit back
And this draco on me it got kickback
Yea I'm just getting started can't chill yet
They be talking so I gotta get back
And she kind of shy but I get that
She gon' hide behind the black Ray Bans
I don't got a problem with shorty cuz she getting used to it
Really I'm glad that you tryna go through with it
I make the music and I put the groove in it
All my companions don't know how I'm doing it
All that they know is that I'm really doing this shit
Yeah
Getting too heated I might lose my cool in this bitch yeah
Not the same as these rappers put me in my own lane
Talking hot get left on pavement
No I still can't make no payments
On my knees lord can you save me and please send me on my way
I been giving all of my patience
I been working hard I'm not caving
I spent damn near all of my savings
Write these raps I know I'm they favorite
Same spot no I cannot be staying
I'm gon' make it I won't lose faith
I love it when they all hate
I laugh he don't show his face
These haters sweeter than cake
Invitations I'm quite okay
I'm tryna break through make a mil in cash
And the crib is community gated
I'm going too hard for my body somebody come and please stop me
I'm just gon' stick with my gang cuz nowadays I don't know who I can trust
Seem like everyone plottin'
I need to watch my back look over my shoulder like everywhere I go
In the jeep I go straight over potholes
Never giving my time to no thot hoes
We ain't budgin' for nan' not one of y'all
Going straight to the top I won't ever fall
Label cut me that check I don't ever ball
I just spent what I need that's how big dogs move
You don't seem quite right I'ma reach for my tool
No you better act nice never told you we cool
No you not on my level can't be in the room (nah, nah)
I'm callin' my brothers you callin' up twelve
If we got a problem you know how it be
I never rely on 'em we solve it differently
I'm not the type to go call the police
I just want the money I'm doing my thing
I do all I can I stay out of the way
They want me to tell it I'm never gon' sing
I kept it one hundred that's just how I came in
Never switch up now or when I'm famous
Lot of bad hoes 'round me where I stay at
Don't got a cape no I'm never gon' save them
Murda the track 'bout to go super saiyan
Said what it is hope you hear what im sayin'
Do this for real don't got time to be playin'
Most of the time I just stay to myself I don't fuck with these people they
Talking hot get left on pavement
No I still can't make no payments
On my knees lord can you save me and please send me on my way
I been giving all of my patience
I been working hard I'm not caving
I spent damn near all of my savings
Write these raps I know I'm they favorite
Same spot no I cannot be staying
I'm gon' make it I won't lose faith
I love it when they all hate
I laugh he don't show his face
These haters sweeter than cake
Invitations I'm quite okay
I'm tryna break through make a mil in cash
And the crib is community gated

Written by:
Edvin Guzman

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