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990s Video (MV)




Performed By: Phanttom
Length: 2:00
Written by: Zel K




Phanttom - 990s Lyrics
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My heart, My soul, My heart, My soul is not for sale
My heart, My soul, My heart, My soul is not for sale
My heart, My soul, My heart, My soul is not for sale
My heart, My soul, My heart, My soul is not for sale
I do not need no Balenciaga, boy ill bag your bitch inside these 990s
I couldve been a baller, f*ck that, but my overall is in the high 90s
My nigga tellin me turn up Zel, but im coolin got the 9 on me
You dont ever give no f*ck Zel, but im coolin, aint no pride on me
I trap everyday to put food in my stomach and clothes on my body, Yeah Yeah
These niggas retarded, aint gettin no money, I want a new Masi, Yeah Yeah
I f*ck on your bitch and I play with her clit, she got water, Dasani, Yeah Yeah
Hundred band jugg, Ima hop out the Wraith when I come to the party, Yeah Yeah
My brother Turk, he keep a chopper, you playing he just might shoot you
These basic bitches aint nothing, I need a Mewtwo
He said he dripping, Know damn well he shop at Boohoo
And im tired of these niggas steady actin like bitches, ooh he need a tutu
I just might hop in a motherf*ckin Rarri
Im booted bitch i could never say sorry
Got my stripes like Atari
You wanna know me then just look on Safari
Need some Vlone from Bari
My bitch said come play boy, Not talking about Carti
I just got a new Barbie, these niggas is broke getting high off a Sharpies
I made 5 bands in my Adidas jacket
And i dont rock vans you broke niggas could have it
I gave him one chance, you f*ck up then im blasting
Its G-Star on my pants, you know that thats my fashion
I do not need no Balenciaga, boy ill bag your bitch inside these 990s
I couldve been a baller, f*ck that, but my overall is in the high 90s
My nigga tellin me turn up Zel, but im coolin got the 9 on me
You dont ever give no f*ck Zel, but im coolin, aint no pride on me
I trap everyday to put food in my stomach and clothes on my body, Yeah Yeah
These niggas retarded, aint gettin no money, I want a new Masi, Yeah Yeah
I f*ck on your bitch and I play with her clit, she got water, Dasani, Yeah Yeah
Hundred band jugg, Ima hop out the Wraith when I come to the party, Yeah Yeah
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My heart, My soul, My heart, My soul is not for sale
My heart, My soul, My heart, My soul is not for sale
My heart, My soul, My heart, My soul is not for sale
My heart, My soul, My heart, My soul is not for sale
I do not need no Balenciaga, boy ill bag your bitch inside these 990s
I couldve been a baller, f*ck that, but my overall is in the high 90s
My nigga tellin me turn up Zel, but im coolin got the 9 on me
You dont ever give no f*ck Zel, but im coolin, aint no pride on me
I trap everyday to put food in my stomach and clothes on my body, Yeah Yeah
These niggas retarded, aint gettin no money, I want a new Masi, Yeah Yeah
I f*ck on your bitch and I play with her clit, she got water, Dasani, Yeah Yeah
Hundred band jugg, Ima hop out the Wraith when I come to the party, Yeah Yeah
My brother Turk, he keep a chopper, you playing he just might shoot you
These basic bitches aint nothing, I need a Mewtwo
He said he dripping, Know damn well he shop at Boohoo
And im tired of these niggas steady actin like bitches, ooh he need a tutu
I just might hop in a motherf*ckin Rarri
Im booted bitch i could never say sorry
Got my stripes like Atari
You wanna know me then just look on Safari
Need some Vlone from Bari
My bitch said come play boy, Not talking about Carti
I just got a new Barbie, these niggas is broke getting high off a Sharpies
I made 5 bands in my Adidas jacket
And i dont rock vans you broke niggas could have it
I gave him one chance, you f*ck up then im blasting
Its G-Star on my pants, you know that thats my fashion
I do not need no Balenciaga, boy ill bag your bitch inside these 990s
I couldve been a baller, f*ck that, but my overall is in the high 90s
My nigga tellin me turn up Zel, but im coolin got the 9 on me
You dont ever give no f*ck Zel, but im coolin, aint no pride on me
I trap everyday to put food in my stomach and clothes on my body, Yeah Yeah
These niggas retarded, aint gettin no money, I want a new Masi, Yeah Yeah
I f*ck on your bitch and I play with her clit, she got water, Dasani, Yeah Yeah
Hundred band jugg, Ima hop out the Wraith when I come to the party, Yeah Yeah
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Writer: Zel K
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