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phill jones - melee (rapper) lyrics

coming for your spot g
uh, i’m coming for your spot
uh

ain’t nothing you can do when i choose to take it
homie just slowing and coming a little bit complacent
reality becoming hard to look at, hard to face it
you falling behind, hard to sound like me
copied and paste sh*t
why you huffing and puffing g, surely you are not tired
imma take your bar and raise it a lot f*cking higher
take your bum ass from a seller to a buyer
got your girl screaming in the back, acting like she leading the choir
b*tch i’m phill jones b*tch, i never retire
i’ll say it again
i’m phill jones b*tch, i never retire
i’ll be hitting three’s until i’m eighty*four, pause
na f*ck that, i’ll be hitting three’s until i’m eighty*four
just cause, big girls need loving too
i wish i had her confidence
back handed compliments
call me djokovic, na
call me the doctor, the way i’m inspecting your esophagus
this my year g, na f*ck like the warriors
act na, broke, afterpay chains, just because you can
get ya financials in order, rung up big cheese, personal tax man
you twenty k in debt, i’d hate to be her mans
i hope all your dreams come true
are you sure mans? maybe you bit off more than you can chew
maybe it was sh*t plans
wealdstone raider, you want some? you got no fans
i got no worries sipping maitais with an immaculate tan
if i was you, i’d give up, your career’s looking dire
but ain’t you, i’m phill jones b*tch, never retire
(twenty, left to play, phill jones! he’s got a victory, that’s a six inch nail in the coffin. phill jones has put the breakers on his back in the last eight minutes and ah, he’s bringing them home tonight)

- melee rapper lyrics

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