Phillipe

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Huh, rockstar made me, luxury Mercedes (Yuh, uh)
You said that's your lady, why she want my baby?
Why she keep on chasing? Why she keep on waiting?
That ho goin' crazy, "Kt, can you save me?"
No, I don't got time for these bitches, I don't fuck 'round with these hoes
I just stack my money up then I put commas on my toes
Please don't ask me for no handout if you won't stick to the code
You want mine but you ain't working for yourself, you gettin' bold
All these bitches gettin' old, all these niggas, they done told
But my money long, honestly I do not care no more
And I like steppin' in silver, bitch you won't catch me in gold
And the police tryna pull me over, bitch, I'm goin' ghost

[Chorus]
Huh, sheesh, brand new pack came from Phillipe
Please do not hit me up ho 'cause I do not got what you need
Smoking hella pounds of weed
You not like that boy, you weak
Sent my hitman from the streets
And that boy from overseas
Brand new coupe, that ho for me
Leave no clues, won't know it's me
That boy said he want a feature, nigga, you gon' pay this fee
She gon' pull up, she gon' shake some ass just 'cause she with Kt
And that nigga gettin' mad, he's been takin' Ls for weeks

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I just want some peace, don't know what they want from me
Or from my gang, or from my team
But ho, this choppa got a beam
The police gotta clean the scene, it get dirty 'fore we leave
Right now, want this ho to hit you 'cause I heard them bullets sting
Now you bleeding
Might as well be dead 'cause you ain't leaving
Wanted beef with me but I didn't even know the reason
I don't know you niggas, why the fuck you think we beefin'?
Try it if you want to, bitch, I'm riding with the heathens

[Chorus]
Huh, sheesh, brand new pack came from Phillipe
Please do not hit me up ho 'cause I do not got what you need
Smoking hella pounds of weed
You not like that boy, you weak
Sent my hitman from the streets
And that boy from overseas
Brand new coupe, that ho for me
Leave no clues, won't know it's me
That boy said he want a feature, nigga, you gon' pay this fee
She gon' pull up, she gon' shake some ass just 'cause she with Kt
And that nigga gettin' mad, he's been takin' Ls for weeks