danny pHantom

I'm recording this outside With my alibi, on the South side Like oh my, I'm so fly I'm drippin' with the waves, baby, roll tide Team is relaxed, Omar, with the bowtie Whole gang on game all day, shootin' bullseye Bang bang with the clank gang, brother, dang, they both died Droppin' A1 game, I'm the dope guy You dead like a dodo, I'm in the dojo Kicking your ass, filming it with a GoPro You wanna take my throne, that's a no-go Like bro, that's a bad idea My body is leaking evil (evil) Stuntin' like Evel Knievel You're not on my level, you're zero Your kids still think I'm their hero But you don't understand the gravity You don't even exist in my galaxy I spawn my money in actively Broke boy, you grew up on fallacy I like to stir the pot, get the block hot Acting like a hotshot because I am the father of vocabulary 2AM in Atlanta, sippin' on Fanta, Feelin' like Danny Phantom Cruisin' through the city with a real bad bitty Left hand on the wheel, right hand on her kitty Listen, it's purrin' like right now If I twitch my fingers, it might meow (meow) Playing her strings, makin' the right sound She's blushin', lookin' a little less white now I'm dressed in all black, cause your boy got swag Three pinky rings wrapped all around a strap Five-foot coat, cause I gotta keep the gat You just fumbled, go fumble some more I'll cast a spell on your block like I'm Dumbledore You stress about a drop as soon as you walk in the store I spot an op to pop an opp through the door Put the feds to work, moppin' you off the floor I'm beamin', I'm fiendin', I'm reachin' for more I'm venom, I'm reachin' straight into your core I'm greenin', I'm leanin', I'm creatin' lore Say a prayer, I'm sendin' you straight to the Lord Yeah Yeah Straight to the, straight to the Lord Yeah Yeah Yeah I'm recording this outside With my alibi, on the South side Like oh my, I'm so fly I'm drippin' with the waves, baby, roll tide Team is relaxed, Omar, with the bowtie Whole gang on game all day, shootin' bullseye Bang bang with the clank gang, brother, dang, they both died Droppin' A1 game, I'm the dope guy 2AM in Atlanta, sippin' on Fanta, Feelin' like Danny Phantom Cruisin' through the city with a real bad bitty Left hand on the wheel, right hand on her kitty Listen, it's purrin' like right now If I twitch my fingers, it might meow (meow) Playing her strings, makin' the right sound She's blushin', lookin' a little less white now