Philly's Phinest 2 (feat. Quilly & L. Black Da EastCoast Bully)

No face, no case
Big slug .38s
Watch out for the Jakes
But you don't hear me tho
Opposition we scrape
Jack son like O'shea
Shake the town with this bass
But I ain't pitching though
My rhymes is vicious, my dimes is vixen
Pull up on yo block
Watch a nigga grind a ticket
My lines exquisite
With all these fake friends, I don't need opps
My shit is dope, play it summertime turn it to re-rock
We hot, Streets locked, heat cocked
Okay
One Round, one clown, gunned down
Broad day
Keep a fifth of Henny in case ya bitch wanna get saucy
My doggie keep the grams next to the Drac like Aubrey
No wonder why the money OVO
We like the Romans
Disrespect we put ya head on a totem pole
That's how we rolling though
Going up like roller coast
The stick with the hundred clip look like we tryna motor boat

Riding round the city know I got the chrome on my hip
First nigga move before the dice get thrown getting clipped
Get em, make sure you hit em
Make sure the scene dirty
My youngins will clean for me
Philly's Phinest
Philly's Phinest
Philly's Phinest
Philly's Phinest

E-Ness I'm with the Bully Squad
All you niggas pussified
Pussy foot around if you want we either look alive
What ya life like mine's real take a look inside
All I had was nickel bags then I started pushing dimes
Got locked up, came home had to push rewind
Got signed and promised I would never leave my hood behind
Last seen with L Black
Somewhere in a hellcat
Big Shock driving like he got his CDLs back
Smoking straight gas the whole motel can smell that
Bruh man at the fifth floor
He can run and tell that
You either get money or get mad and get bagged up
I fucked with kiss and turned this bad luck into a Jag truck
Snakes all around so you gotta keep the grass cut
If you don't you better mask up I bet my last buck
If don't you better mask up I bet my last buck

Riding round the city know I got the chrome on my hip
First nigga move before the dice get thrown getting clipped
Get em, make sure you hit em
Make sure the scene dirty
My youngins will clean for me
Philly's Phinest
Philly's Phinest
Philly's Phinest
Philly's Phinest

I'm from North they gon say they never notice me
Murder shit woke it up I perform surgery
Lying in my own defense perjury
It was him or me somebody gotta die
Murder on my uhh
Murder on my mind
Nevermind Let's rewind to a fine time
We ain't fine dine couldn't find mine
And my dad was like who the fuck am I bye
Same alibi
Same iron fire
Same momma cry
Why my baby have to die
Fuck you, Pay Me
With an exclamation point on side
Why am I so crazy why
I'm a rockstar but I don't rock tight clothes
I don't really like those
I don't need my chain froze
Just give me my bankroll
We roll on banked hoes
Yeah
Then tell em that the bank closed
D.R.E. shit, next episode
Bring me another load
More drugs get sold
My heart cold but I warm it up on top the stove
Big Shock, E-Ness and L Black
Philly's Phinest plus Maryland on the fucking map
Philly's Phinest
Philly's Phinest
Philly's Phinest
Philly's Phinest



Credits
Writer(s): Leon Winston
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