BluePhanta - PRODUCT

Let lets not get it twisted though
I'm sensitive and all that
But I'm a tough cookie but at the end of the day
I truly don't give a fuck
You know what I mean like I just really don't

Yeah I'm on my sag shit I'm breaking habits
I got the password to the passage straight fucking savage
I'm rolling up on all the bad shit yeah stress and past shit
Don't worry bout my fucking pockets cause you don't have it
Them niggas popping all that rah shit throw rocks and hide shit
Face ass nigga
Don't worry bout it
Cause Ima rock it
Everything that them hoes is preaching
Best believe I taught it
My name alone's a fucking product
Off me they profit
Gone head run loans and them deposits

Cause once I'm gone I know that they gone fucking miss me
Give me flowers while I'm present hoe respect me
I said what the fuck I said and who gone check me
If you got a fucking problem nigga chat me

Cause I like being alone
On my fucking own
Just don't tell me what to do
You get fucking gone
Niggas hoping out the roof
The sec you up your tone
Niggas flying out for blue and smack your fucking dome

So nigga get your fucking bands up
And pull your pants up
Niggas emotionally damaged
They ain't got answers
Bitch quit complaining and the crying
Oh she a cancer
For me I make him spend a bandsome
I'm one to pamper
You niggas punks should wear a pamper

Let me upgrade ya
Try to detonate ya
Went ghost now he grew an obsession
Thought you was a player
Bitches tasting plain and watered down
When the phanta's flavored
How you nigga trying to take vacations
Tell him get off papers

Bet you like it if I get you all alone
Iron to ya dome
Turn the speakers up and get it on
This my fucking song
Lexus Lit we right outside your home
Platinum icey chrome
Wonder if I fuck with you for real hear it in my tone
Bitch nigga get gone

Cause once I'm gone I know that they gone fucking miss me
Give me flowers while I'm present hoe respect me
I said what the fuck I said and who gone check me
If you got a fucking problem nigga chat me

Cause I like being alone
On my fucking own
Just don't tell me what to do
You get fucking gone
Niggas hoping out the roof
The sec you up your tone
Niggas flying out for blue and smack your fucking dome

Niggas hopping out the hellcats looking evergreen
Niggas flying out to texas you cant fuck with me
Think he bad until I vest him put him on the leash
I ain't talking patty pie but ill be your piece (peace)
Bitch I'm a product bitch I'm a product (Now you know)
I ain't talking Prada (Bitch I ain't talking)
Bitch I'm a product I ain't talking Prada (Bitch I ain't talking)
Bitch I'm a product I ain't talking Prada (Bitch I ain't talking)
Bitch I'm a product Bitch I'm a product

Written by:
Malik Reid

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