[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (10Fifty, I love you)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Phantom, Ghost, yeah
Pull up swangin' doors, yeah
You could tell when I cut a bitch off, she don't wear Fendi anymore, yeah
I orchestrate a play like Danny, everyday I'm like the offense
That girl obnoxious
Smoking on mid pack, it smells like dog piss, I'm off it
Like just be honest
None of my straps got safety
Hit your main girl, let her tape me
Got that heat on like I'm baking
Spend ten [?] at Saks, outrageous
Fuck yo' main record on HD
Hop out the [?] and go straight to my room
Won't come out, she can't make me

[Verse]
[?] bags, Palm Angels
VVS [?]