Po’

[Verse 1]

Only person that could put in me in a box is my barber
Sexy as a demon making sense of who they target
Just picked up a controller but don’t use it like a starter
Put my talent to a dollar you would think I won the lotter
Easily the sceptic to believer one, who fathers
Don’t wanna be generic but the sleepers turned to follows
You offended at opinions, I wish I could be more sorry
Actually I don’t, expect a hang up when you call me
Saddest day in music when I hang up the Atari
My city hasn’t booked me in a minute
They either not feeling me or they can’t afford me
People always tryna give advice while I’m ignoring
Same niggas talking ‘lot but never done something important
Teachers always said I was the leader of the pack
Trouble when my homies act up, ayy
Target like I failed in Canada, ayy

[Chorus]

Pull up in bubble gum letterman
She a ten, brought a friend, let them in
Me I been settling, not again
Too many lames that I’m better than
In-house got them like where you been?
Full House way I keep the fam in
Homies been ‘round since MSN
Homies been ‘round since MSN

[Bridge]

P.H.I done pulled up
Ayy, P.H.I done pulled up
Okay, P.H.I done pulled up
Okay, P.H.I done pulled up

[Verse 2]

Okay, P.H.I done pulled up
Pour up, PH9 in my cup
I be clean as alcohol rub
My girl gets more girls than I does
Dustiest pink the turtleneck tucked
Getting chips like my tooth in front
Thinking about dough how I grew up so we take from you that’s just where we from

(Chorus)

[Outro]

Okay, P.H.I done pulled up
Okay, P.H.I done pulled up