Double-0 - 7:AMP

Yeah, ayy, runnin' from somethin' that ain’t comin', yeah

Somethin' like a baby throwin' tantrums, yeah

Gotta go ghost like Danny Phantom

I turn them buckets into them Phantoms, oh, man

Got them stripper hoes sittin' on me like I’m Santa

Had to take the back way just to avoid the cameras

Let me see them crutches, a nigga MC Hammer’d

She hit it, told me at the table, man, she got no manners

Had to get my dog down to Alabama

Bitch, I’ve been plane, I never landed

Ever been in rooms with niggas you can’t stand?

Pardon my language, for comin'-

Take it easy my brother Charlie

Take it easy meu irmão de cor

Take it easy my brother Charlie

Take it easy meu irmão de cor

Depois que o primeiro homem

Maravilhosamente pisou na lua

Eu me senti com direitos, com princípios

(My casket, nigga)

E dignidade de me libertar

I’m something like a Basquiat, to bastard niggas

I’m something like a Basquiat, to bastard niggas

And I’m 'bout to Mozart my casket, nigga

Send me on a rocket ship right after, nigga

Shit, I’m loaded (Loaded)

Like a potato, I’m loaded (Loaded)

Hold this SoCo, bitch, I smokie (Druggie)

'Bout to run like I was Rollie (Ayy, ch, Rollie)

Got that magic, hocus pocus (Yeah, ch, hocus pocus)

On my bitch, my powers focused (Focus)

Oh yeah, I drive it like a Lotus

Flower bomb, bitch she open (Open, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, and I need when I’m lonely

Sem preconceito eu canto

Eu canto a fantasia

Sem preconceito eu canto

Eu canto a fantasia

Sem preconceito eu canto

Eu canto a fantasia

Sem preconceito eu canto

Eu canto a fantasia