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letra de not fucking wit u - becoming phill

counting all ‘o the money that i made last night
feelin’ high as a m-th-f-cker i’m in flight
i get it in…..
i get it in…..
i got all o’ my b-tches in the car with me
so much smoke in this m-th-f-cker i can’t see
i ain’t f-ckin’ wit you hoes
i ain’t f-cking wit you hoes
i ain’t f-cking wit you hoes

verse 1

yo! you see i’m with my dime piece so you know that i’m settled, ready to hit the city like i’m john muafangejo
but before i leave the crib i say a prayer to geppetto
may the force be with me as i’m racing for the medal
but before i leave the crib i get a message from the devil
she wants to get down and dirty up in the gravel
but not before we divert to meet with some friends
but i still watch her like a 360 attachable lens
awaiting my turn, bee awaiting my benz
you see i judge a broken mirror by the light that it bends
kaleidoscope
the spirit is broken like navajo
let the land of the namas anoint me as hatago
or black anakin, soulless flow of the black mannequin
salif keita banished from tribe never go back again
drug in my flow is harvested in afghanistan
war against the vatican god will bring the garrison

chorus

verse 2

my gym cl-ss teacher told me
that i suck at athletics but luckily i understood the debits and credits
i swear sometimes i feel like i’ve been talking to a ghost
just staring at a pen on my table until it floats
just staring at my head in the mirror until it bloats like
you’re that n-gga they waiting to cast they votes
but then deep down, i know i’m bones in the money bag
tell me i’m the best but i wanna pull the polygraph
like f-ck that
haters shoot beams you should duck that
n-ggas dropped out they ain’t ready for a cl-ss act
they see me on the streets it’s all hakuna like i’m pumba
but behind my back they want to k!ll me like lamumba
so i show up at their shows and i’m wondering where the numbers at?
i’m about to go one hundred on the thermostat
it’s a hundred degrees up under these keys
it’s hundred leagues up under the sea the flow deep

chorus

singing

tip my gl-ss up
take shots to the dome
don’t patronize my sh-t [m-th-f-cker]
you’re not my chaperon
i got here all alone
and i’m on ‘bout to take the whole m-th-f-ckin thing

verse 3

you see my sun screen makes a dude’s son scream sun screen
till his son streams videos of my gunsling
yeah you know who are , girls think i’m bruno mars
forget the bar d-d-d-drink the reservior
so let’s get high tonight, make imperfections right, i got that flow that will make you lose that cellulite
now here’s that thing you like
i ask a question on everything and all you do is get it right
so girl get it right
cos i’m the ayatollah
black number plate i got the jeep from angola
hanging at a party yeah, never felt stupider
talking to a girl with thighs the size of jupiter
saying she a model but i am just muting her
cos i ain’t trying to hear that talk about seducing her
or who coulda ended up with her but he messed up
this like halloween man we all playing dress up
we all playing guess games, one two three testing
i remain the king till will becomes the fresh prince
till will becomes the fresh prince i’m gunning’ to be the next thing
f-ck being big yeah i’m gunning to be the next thing
producers in the game you can bank on me
haters fall on their swords like mark anthony
as i’m walking through the streets of windhoek i see people
people peeping creeping but i’m walking tall like scottie pippen
the deep end in this geography is very shallow
b-tches wondering if we can hang like the gallows
all my n-ggas fly the same feather as a sparrow
the game is just a grocery i told her she should bag those
i told her she should bag those

chorus

- becoming phill

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