[Chorus: Johnny Cinco]
In that Phantom, they like, "Who that?"
I done took a flight to London and I flew back
They say they gon' rob him, where they do that?
Tell you I got money, but you knew that
I see you, Pablo got that heat
Grinding through the weeks, sleeping
I be in that Phantom, they like, "Who that?"
I would tell you I got money, tell you I got money

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Hundred pound bales, I'm lifting weights
Kush touched down back-to-back, call it two-a-day
I walk around with big nuts, hundred rounds on the K
I'm good in the hood anyway, a-weema-weh
I just beat another case and bought a Faygo cream case
I've been drinking so much lean, shit done took my dreams away
Dabber jackers eat it up, nigga, tell me how it taste
Customize the 760, tell them, "Make it cement gray"
Bust up the bricks, I'm the sensei
Remix a nigga like I'm two-faced
Hundred thousand in the Louis suitcase
Snipers on the roof, they shoot for your face
Pull up in the Phantom, I'm still serving J's
MONY POWR RSPT like I'm Scarface
Two garages, but it still ain't no car space
Pablo and Poppi in V12
And I'm in the Aston Martin and they was speed racing
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!
Login Register
Log into your account
And gain new opportunities
Forgot your password?