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tałkin $hit ft. supremeissac - philthy phil lyrics

all you p*ssy n*ggas stay talking sh*t imma really pull up just to empty clips i got hunnid rounds and i keep f*ckin rulla sticks if a n*gga really trippin we gon’ really air his sh*t
i got hundred rounds, i got rulla sticks (aye)
i got n*ggas in the trap with the clips (aye)
i got n*gga really trappin out that sh*t , i got n*ggas with them bands and n*ggas with them sticks (aye)
n*gga where you really been f*ckin at (aye)
i’m f*ckin on yo hoe f*ck her in the back (aye)
i’m not f*cking with you n*gga totting straps (aye)
cuz i’m gonna pull up just to f*ckin clap (aye)
i got ak’s , i got dreams , i got beams (aye)
n*gga think they hard cuz they takin like they fiends i don’t really give a f*ck i’ll pop up in your dream n*gga
i’ll skert off in my car like mcqueen n*gga
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all you p*ssy n*ggas stay talking sh*t imma really pull up just to empty clips i got hunnid rounds and i keep f*ckin rulla sticks if a n*gga really trippin we gon’ really air his sh*t (aye)

know i serve these n*ggas yeah like some f*ckin fiends
when i wake up in the morning b*tch i pop a bean
yo b*tch a thot , yea she really on my f*ckin team
when it come to this life you know what i mean
know these n*ggas fake , know these n*ggas weird
imma pull up in a thang like, i’m lightin mcqueen
imma hit up on yo b*tch then pop this bean
know that lil bit , know that lil bit* she a fiend
b*tch i’m on goat , lul b*tch i’m stepping
know these n*ggas , know this n*ggas better not mention
my name up in a group chat, im a f*ckin steppin
lul n*ggas b*tch, i’m f*ckin stepping (gang)

all you p*ssy n*ggas stay talking sh*t imma really pull up just to empty clips i got hunnid rounds and i keep f*ckin rulla sticks if a n*gga really trippin we gon’ really air his sh*t (aye)

yeah i’m feeling good wearing gucci , prada on this fit
if a n*gga really trippin then we boutta air his sh*t
i don’t really give a f*ck skertin’ off in tha whip
if a n*gga really trippin .45 in the sh*t (aye)
got .45 on my side , if a n*gga really trippin then that n*gga gonna die
when i run up in the spot , know that n*ggas take his life
imma pull up on yo block and all my n*ggas do that (fire)

all you p*ssy n*ggas stay talking sh*t imma really pull up just to empty clips i got hunnid rounds and i keep f*ckin rulla sticks if a n*gga really trippin we gon’ really air his sh*t (aye)

- philthy phil lyrics

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