Chill Phillipe
(专辑: Internal Affairs - 2019)
June onna beat June onna beat Ayy, y'all better tell blood be bool, we know he ain't like that Y'all better tell blood be bool, we know he ain't like that I
heard they popped blood in his ass, you know he ain't fire back They took a
chain off the
boy neck, don't let him deny that Ayy, y'all better tell blood be bool, we know he ain't like that Y'all better tell blood be bool, we know he ain't like that I
heard they popped blood in his ass, you know he ain't fire back They took a
chain off the
boy neck, don't let him deny that G-O-D, these niggas feminine, I
got like fifty inside of the
cinnamon Cowboys and the
indians, I
been around niggas, you ain't living it Dude a
fool with the
toolies, that lil' nigga with me is an idiot You do the
fool for the
media, look in the
mirror, my nigga, you berious? You knowing I'll fuck around with it, though, me and all the
Nigerians You the
type that avoid smoke, and we both know, nigga, period You the
type that'll suck a
dick to get a
nigga on the
song, period If you ain't never split a
backend, how you put me on? No, seriously Niggas be killing me, they want me gone, it's hard to get rid of me I'm running circles 'round blood, he finna quit rap 'cause of Timothy Remember when they made the
bitch turn her purse inside out in mutually You was calling 'round, looking for a
lil' sympathy, nigga, you shitting me? Ayy, y'all better tell blood be bool, we know he ain't like that Y'all better tell blood be bool, we know he ain't like that I
heard they popped blood in his ass, you know he ain't fire back They took a
chain off the
boy neck, don't let him deny that Ayy, y'all better tell blood be bool, we know he ain't like that Y'all better tell blood be bool, we know he ain't like that I
heard they popped blood in his ass, you know he ain't fire back They took a
chain off the
boy neck, don't let him deny that All of this rah-rah on the
internet, is you finished yet, nigga? All of this Funk or Die and ain't nobody die, is it really that, nigga? 'Sup with the
white flags on Fourth Ave? You a
nice ass nigga I
think they hating on the
fella fella the
way that I
bypassed niggas Chill, Phillipe, we know you ain't been on a
drill, Phillipe It's real, Phillipe, them shooters be shooting to kill, Phillipe Ayy, Phillip never caught a
body, I'm sure everybody'll vouch We was at South by Southwest, the
police was walking you 'round I
am the
talk of the
town, you see what these niggas be gossiping 'bout Fuck your lil' car and your house, I
bet you don't show us your dollar amount Ayy, what is you hollering 'bout? We be popping out for it, boy I
put a
human on this motherfucker, the
met gon' swap me out for it, boy Mob Ayy, y'all better tell blood be bool, we know he ain't like that Y'all better tell blood be bool, we know he ain't like that I
heard they popped blood in his ass, you know he ain't fire back They took a
chain off the
boy neck, don't let him deny that Ayy, y'all better tell blood be bool, we know he ain't like that Y'all better tell blood be bool, we know he ain't like that I
heard they popped blood in his ass, you know he ain't fire back They took a
chain off the
boy neck, don't let him deny that Chill, Phillipe, we know you ain't been on a
drill, Phillipe It's real, Phillipe, them shooters be shooting to kill, Phillipe Ayy, Phillip never caught a
body, I'm sure everybody'll vouch We was at South by Southwest, the
police was walking you 'round