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Philly
37.997
Hip-Hop/Rap
Philly adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Black Circle / EMPIRE tarafından 25 Eylül 2017 tarihinde yayınlandı24 Hours
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Albüm24 Hours
Çıkış Tarihi25 Eylül 2017
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM64

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Money Man
Money Man
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Antonio Carrington
John Antonio Carrington
Songwriter
Tysen Jay Bolding
Tysen Jay Bolding
Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

[Verse 1]
I'm sellin cookie they not from the oven
Got OG and bubba deliver by truckers
I grab me a pound and I stir the ingredients
Then check the PH, this a V12 this shit not a V8
I'm serving whole states while my life is at stake
Got a bale on the way, gave some dope to a jay
Just to clean up the Wraith
Catch up with you **** later I got lil bitches droolin
Bought me an apartment to store all the shoes in
Bought me a factory to store all the units
I fill up a weed pen we live with that sticky just like a magician
These **** finessin' and tricky so I end it quickly
And pull out a 12 gauge and aim at a **** who want it like Ricky
I just went to Walmart, this rifles wasn't given
Then burned out and slide in the charger that came with a hemi
[Verse 2]
Catch up **** I just left you
You gotta do a lil better
Trappin' in the Gucci sweater
I just swiped for a gift
These bitches love me like I'm Drizzy, yeah
No Meek but I got a milly and I ain't from Philly, yeah
I just took some bags to Philly, yeah
Dirt bike pop a wheelie, yeah
Bitches love me like I'm Drizzy
I just swipe for a gift, yeah
Catch up **** I just left you, yeah
You need to do a lil better, yeah
Trappin in the Gucci sweater, yeah
These bitches love me like I'm Drizzy, yeah
I just took some bags to Philly, yeah
[Verse 3]
I hit the blunt and hit the cosmos
They see my shootas with semiautos
Everywhere I go the torch go
I'ma put this bitch sports mode
They caught me drivin' with a whole load
I hope he stay silent and never snitch
That stick turn a grown man into a bitch
My hunnids they were tearin' like a Crip
These bitches they love me like Drizzy
I threw them a bell like a frisbee
I'm sippin red outta flask like it whiskey
I drove me some vans out to Philly, my lil bitch came with me
She drove like a soldier, she ride like a soldier
I'm in the old school and I'm racin', I blew out the motor
I just caught a play up at Kroger
Then went and spent 50k on the choker
[Verse 4]
Catch up **** I just left you
You gotta do a lil better
Trappin in the Gucci sweater
I just swipe for a gift
You bitches love me like I'm Drizzy, yeah
No Meek but I got a milly and I ain't from Philly, yeah
I just took some bags to Philly, yeah
Dirt bike pop a wheelie, yeah
These bitches love me like I'm Drizzy, yeah
I just swipe for a gift, yeah
Catch up **** I just left you, yeah
You need to do a lil better, yeah
Trappin in the Gucci sweater
These bitches love me like I'm Drizzy, yeah
I just took some bags to Philly, yeah
Written by: John Carrington, Tysen Jay Bolding
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