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cheesesteak special - the bul bey lyrics

tell em philadelphia…
when they ask where all that noise is coming from
coded language wen i’m with the squad
dangerous when there’s a pen involved
who told you, you could bring friends along
you need to go home and get a job
i treat my life like i’m cleaning j’s
back and forth, and keep the circle small
back asnd forth, and keep the circle small
repeat n-gga repeat
its a process, gotta trust it though
i thrive when i’m uncomfortable
and come alive when the sun is low
understand where i’m coming from
two, one, number after four
do the math, never knew my dad
yeah i grew up fast
i can’t lie, if i seen him now i’ll probably shoot his -ss
look i’m so philly that i wu-tang
turn around and i be d-mac’ing
turn around then i eat a pretzel
i know they dig it, they don’t need a shovel
if they hating on me they got demons in em
i can’t help man if you can’t see the vision
need to go somewhere and probably eat lemon
make the same face when they hear my lyrics, like

cheese steak and fries
scr-pple on the side
scr-pple on the saide
let me get a mothaf-cking ahhhh

watch me finesse it
i f-ck up the record
and i ain’t got a team, i p-ss it, i catch
and i got a choice, this what i’m left with
i keep putting reps in, until they respect it
i come off the bench and i score in a matter of seconds
b-tch what can you tell me, you working consessions
i ain’t trying to hear that sh-t
get me some popcorn, soda, and twizzlers
i do two things everyday before dinner
i wake up, i get it. i wake up, i get it
been about my green since a teen
like a ninja
but i ain’t got a rag to rep, i don’t gotta grab the tech
its all about me, i don’t care about rappers
why my sh-t sound like i’m coming at they neck
whether or not i am, it doesn’t matter
i just want you to feel uncomfortable
i came here for that number 1 spot
so when i’m in the booth i take a number 2
last night i took a number 5, empty my guts and come alive
ma ma se, ma ma sa
ma ma coo sa
mj’ing fo the dolla sign
dikembe’ing on the dotted line
i’m in my lane like i’m allen i
got d-mn
i ain’t stepping on the stage until the checks is ready
so you and the promoter better smooth everything out like a manny petty
get the cameras ready, i’m a handsome devil
feel the beat in your heart like the cancers spreading
and i’m coming for one, i dont care whos second
and i know that they mad, look my haters sweating
ima f-cking grind until i flat line
and claim the t-tle in my city like its tax time yeah

cheese steak and fries
scr-pple on the side
scr-pple on the saide
let me get a mothaf-cking ahhhh

- the bul bey lyrics

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