Dee Play4Keeps
Philly Shit
[Intro: Dee Play4Keeps]
Frah, frah, frah, frah
Ahhhhhhhhh
Grah, grah, grah
Frah, frah, frah
Ahhhhhhhhh
Frah, frah, frah
Get that n***a
[Chorus: Dee Play4Keeps]
RG, Bloodie, Dudey told me this that Philly shit
I don't shake my hips I'm from the city bitch
([?] Osama trouble boys in the trap for a rap totin guns before them toys)
[Verse 1: Dee Play4Keeps]
Granny [?] call me she know I'm near, I think she feelin sick
Gettin paid so why these opp n***as on my fuckin dick
In the trap, cookin up, got the butter, back it up
Now it's dimes [?] bro, turn a 50 to a fuckin brick
(Diamonds on my body I'm feelin rich
He said he don't like me, I told em shotta you's a fuckin bitch)
What happened to lil Kurt, he turned a fuckin snitch
Get get right to the curb, you ain't my fuckin bitch
Choppa so loud, now he a street fighter
I'm tryna beat this n***a down like Chris from The Wire
(All he heard was frrt frrt, now pass the fuckin lighter)
Grinchin on the block for days and I was, I ain't even tired
(All he heard was frrt frrt, now pass the fuckin lighter
Grinchin on the block for days and I was, I ain't even tired)
[Verse 2: GP]
RG totin, don't provoke him, we keep shit explosive
He told me spit a verse, this shit is open
Pussy n***a ran his mouth, we finna close it
Talk on Dotty, get to throwin
Or like Lotti, we gon poke em
He Notti bop, then we gon smoke him
We got choppas, we got motion
See a opp, I yell it's O
I send a shot (this n***a low)
[Verse 3: Roscoe G]
Like-Like-Like, I was on that block for straight days and hours
This-this is hard rock, I-I ain't sellin fuckin powder
Put 30 bands up on his head, next day he gone
Real rap, I'm livin everything I'm sayin in my songs
(But if I cap, like, then I'm lyin in my songs
To the [?] and I'm bendin like lil bro I'm gon perform
Ali a rat, he was my mans, like on Dot that n***a told
Like on Dot that n***a told)
[Chorus: Dee Play4Keeps]
RG, Bloodie, Dudey told me this that Philly shit
I don't shake my hips I'm from the city bitch
([?] Osama trouble boys in the trap for a rap totin guns before them toys)