P Double - Spirit of Ecstasy
I just watched a 30 minute walkthrough of the new Phantom on YoutubeTalking to myself like boy thats gone be you soon
Super inspired after seeing that, I’m speaking that
Into existence, I’m itching, can’t wait to feel the seats in that
I’m just a kid tryna reach for things I never had
And if I’m gonna reach for something why not try to reach for that
Say I’m superficial, that’s far from my intent
I live for the experience, for me no price could put a dent
In what that’s worth, bigger then a sticker with some numbers
Others say I’m crazy, think I’m Jay Z, they still love us
Not content with a Mercedes, I cop them for my lover
Half a mill I’m thinking Yes see we don’t do MayBs fuckers
Yeah the shit I’m spitting, make em listen different
And if you got it, then you living different
That’s what I’m tryna do, always challenge the status quo
People look at me strange but it’s cool deep down I know
It’s not my fault that they conform and live on a flawed premise
That’s what they we’re taught, supposed go off in this
World and get a job, pay taxes, and die slow
Lose the best years of their life to a boss they hardly know
So Imma go a different route for my Phantom to ride slow
As I gaze at the stars customized to a night I chose
It’s the little things that get me, I pay attention to detail
Phantoms embody that, so I don’t mind paying retail
Double RRs in the head rest, weighted RRs in the wheels
Double RR In the tail lights blink when I turn the wheel,
Remind the people that follow me, where my life is headed
On this Kingsroad I’m floating my way to heaven
$7700 just to quiet my mind
Curtains blacking the windows, I’m blocked from the outside
People waving hi on the block with their mouth wide
Others block me on the gram, can’t stand that the clouts mine
I can’t hear what they sayin, make the haters hate me more
I Rain on their parade, got an umbrella in the door
For sure I’ll make the best of the hand that I was dealt
Fridge full of champagne, cheers, let’s toast to wealth
I can’t wait to live that life, riding around Manhattan
No more trains and busses, let the chauffeurs glide in traffic
Thats just my train of thought, trust me lll make it happen
I'll have to update y’all, trust me I’ll make rapping
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