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letra de philly - ebkpablo

[intro – gwmethan]
i’m from philly, i said i’m from philly

[verse – gwmethan]
i’m from philly where you use the gloves to hit the atm
don’t gotta announce when i’m steppin’ in the scene cause they already know who i am
walk in that b-tch like i’m dan
walk in that b-tch they like d-mn
how many bands? too many bands, too many bands, too many bands, too many bands
i got so much money you prolly think it grow on trees
met this b-tch an hour ago, she already on her knees
leave the trap carrying a couple of keys, everytime i walk outside im richer then everybody that i see
smoking on za, thats top shelf weed, why everybody tryna be like me?
he tryna fight but i carry that g19, last time i checked you ain’t running the abe
that’s why your b-tch call me her king, slide on yo block with a murder fiend
carry the hammer not no wrench, i’m like i’m anthony edwards the way i stay off the bench
keep on trying you ain’t gon get far, put the drum up on the glock it’s making noise like a guitar
sipping on wock and you sipping on par
catch you outside spinning harder then looking for a gold scar
he in school for pharmaceuticals the trap know everything about it
i got my knowledge for free and you in debt by a hunnid thousand
don’t talk to me about no green, i only speak in blues and pink
i already f-cked your b-tch but i might spin back cause her sh-t get wetter then a sink
catch him like a zit, we gon pop it
ain’t talking no cerave let’s stay on topic
he claim to be rr but i beg to differ
everytime we pull up his pants making noise, prolly the change in his pocket
keep on talking tuff we gon unplug your grandma from the socket
i feel like jalen green the way we blast him like a rocket
i heard you talking crazy and your girl looks like a trans
if my gun jam, don’t worry i’ll use my hands
show me your money, i got too many bands
how you hating and you broke? boy you a fan
sipping that purple you can’t relate
hit the atm, how many 50s i want? like 8
jugg, jugg, jugg all you know is milk
f-ck a 30 ball, what you know bout a 45 milligram pill?
you copping by the line, my lean stay sealed
ran it up so fast cj2k i stay in the field
hoe hit my phone she want me on her will
no levis, seal the pack up with lettuce
if she ever thirsty she want my d-ck as her beverage, as her beverage
ima pull out my phone and record the way that her ass bounce
i feel like i’m yeat the way we are in these places that are hard to pr-nunce
how you say you really rich but you be copping by the ounce, by the ounce
me and gang make the money dance, make the money count
[verse – ebkpablo]
it will only take one call for your b-tch to hit me up
if she love me n—a what the f-ck
is your b-tch a sl-t? she just tryna nut
pistol whip that b-tch, yea she dumb as f-ck
all these b-tches in the city said they line me up
they ain’t line sh-t, shut the f-ck up b-tch i pull up to your crib
then i hit it, then i dip
what the f-ck you talking about my d-ck ain’t big enough
you’s a lil trick, she was tryna nut
she just tryna f-ck
i ain’t with that sh-t, you was just tryna line me up
what the f-ck you talking about
his b-tch getting passed down like a f-cking train
what the f-ck you talking about bella, you just giving brain
that b-tch on her knees, begging for the d
i’m like, “oh my god” b-tch you really love this sh-t
we just do it, we just throw a pass to your b-tch
she just sucking on this d-ck, like get the f-ck up out the field
you ain’t clutching on no steel
we was really in the field yeah
in the field where philly n—as be at
yeah we love the thrill

- ebkpablo

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