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Arya Esi - Philippe (feat. Meeti & Kwabeluga) Lyrics



Arya Esi - Philippe (feat. Meeti & Kwabeluga) Lyrics




Off my 9, off my roll
Have a toast
Off of 9, by the hour off payroll
Off the wage, on the wave
How it goes
Stream sales don't mean nothing
But a post
If i'm not black, do I wrap like a ghost
Oh my I run the show like a host
Oh my how Patek sell the best
Oh hi, won't you come shoot at my chest
Oh my god, my new watch a bullet vest
Yeah, my new girl the best and I
Love the way she bend
Gold all on my neck, I don't even have to spend
How you moving' bricks but don't
Don't even got a rent
Don't spend all ya check
AP face with a Philippe case
I don't have to eat 'cause I fast
Like we won the race
Kids wearing plaid all the way
Stuck in first base
Organic ass, Earth Day
Why you walking Jay, getting hit, speedway

For a while, I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Shoot at your cousin, your buddy
I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Fashion fist with Patek on my wrist
Wrap Philippe with C-links
Cause my diamonds stick
Fashion fist with Patek on my wrist
Wrap Philippe with Cuban links
What a icy kid

What a icy kid
What a icy kid

Have a toast
Off of 9, by the hour off payroll
Off the wage, on the wave
How it goes
Stream sales don't mean nothing
But a post
If i'm not black, do I wrap like a ghost
I gotta sit back and digest
All the bullshit that I missed
Yeah, all the bullshit that I missed
From being away, It's quiet
How you move silent, no steps
On to my face, it's 10 bands
On to my time, it's diamonds
Come to the ER, my friends
Come to my mind, It's timeless
Bitches they change like climate
Spread all the rumors like virus
Thought I wouldn't come back
Like I'm spineless
Well the album gon' run like a sinus
Your little bitch is a minus
Turn up the volume and brightness, yeah
Make my own beats like I play strings
Write my shit then rap my own tunes
Cause I can't sing
How you pull up on the kid with
Nikes and a drawstring
Got 3 tigers on Versace ring
Man I swear on everything bitch

For a while, I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Shoot at your cousin, your buddy
I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Fashion fist with Patek on my wrist
Wrap Philippe with C-links
Cause my diamonds stick
Fashion fist with Patek on my wrist
Wrap Philippe with Cuban links
What a icy kid
For a while, I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Shoot at your cousin, your buddy
I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones

(Meeti)
(White House)
Straight from the niggas that
Get me in trouble
Stay out of my way, yeah
Stay out of my bubble
Saturday morning I'm up for the struggle
Triple-double time, wet like a puddle
Get off of me (Kite!)
I'm in your head cut it, lobotomy (Kite!)
I work hard all day just to stop and see (Kite!)
The niggas that gathered don't f*ck with me
Just wait and see (Kite kite)
I'm 2-face, ya'll thought the same
2 different tones for a different race (Right!)
I said that, I aim to blame
Don't come for me with that numbers game
(Pow pow!)
.300, nigga that's my batting average
Take your girl out for some meat, but I am
Not a savage
Straight from the White House (White House!)
But I'm not no white mouse (Coco!)
Something happen near me
My mouth closed like a green house (White, who)
Blocking me from that success, yeah
That's alright now
'Cause imma come out on the top
Call me a know-how (Meeti!)
Everything I do is golden
Call up my nigga and I say that I sold it (Philippe!)
Ice on my wrist I done dipped it in snow, yeah
She popping it backwards for (Sleep!)
Niggas and hoes, yeah (Sleep!)
1-2-3-4-5 all the way to 10 (M's)
All them numbers make a difference
For your dream Patek
(Philippe!)

For a while, I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Shoot at your cousin, your buddy
I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Fashion fist with Patek on my wrist
Wrap Philippe with C-links
Cause my diamonds stick
Fashion fist with Patek on my wrist
Wrap Philippe with Cuban links
What a icy kid
For a while, I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Shoot at your cousin, your buddy
I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
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Off my 9, off my roll
Have a toast
Off of 9, by the hour off payroll
Off the wage, on the wave
How it goes
Stream sales don't mean nothing
But a post
If i'm not black, do I wrap like a ghost
Oh my I run the show like a host
Oh my how Patek sell the best
Oh hi, won't you come shoot at my chest
Oh my god, my new watch a bullet vest
Yeah, my new girl the best and I
Love the way she bend
Gold all on my neck, I don't even have to spend
How you moving' bricks but don't
Don't even got a rent
Don't spend all ya check
AP face with a Philippe case
I don't have to eat 'cause I fast
Like we won the race
Kids wearing plaid all the way
Stuck in first base
Organic ass, Earth Day
Why you walking Jay, getting hit, speedway

For a while, I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Shoot at your cousin, your buddy
I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Fashion fist with Patek on my wrist
Wrap Philippe with C-links
Cause my diamonds stick
Fashion fist with Patek on my wrist
Wrap Philippe with Cuban links
What a icy kid

What a icy kid
What a icy kid

Have a toast
Off of 9, by the hour off payroll
Off the wage, on the wave
How it goes
Stream sales don't mean nothing
But a post
If i'm not black, do I wrap like a ghost
I gotta sit back and digest
All the bullshit that I missed
Yeah, all the bullshit that I missed
From being away, It's quiet
How you move silent, no steps
On to my face, it's 10 bands
On to my time, it's diamonds
Come to the ER, my friends
Come to my mind, It's timeless
Bitches they change like climate
Spread all the rumors like virus
Thought I wouldn't come back
Like I'm spineless
Well the album gon' run like a sinus
Your little bitch is a minus
Turn up the volume and brightness, yeah
Make my own beats like I play strings
Write my shit then rap my own tunes
Cause I can't sing
How you pull up on the kid with
Nikes and a drawstring
Got 3 tigers on Versace ring
Man I swear on everything bitch

For a while, I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Shoot at your cousin, your buddy
I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Fashion fist with Patek on my wrist
Wrap Philippe with C-links
Cause my diamonds stick
Fashion fist with Patek on my wrist
Wrap Philippe with Cuban links
What a icy kid
For a while, I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Shoot at your cousin, your buddy
I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones

(Meeti)
(White House)
Straight from the niggas that
Get me in trouble
Stay out of my way, yeah
Stay out of my bubble
Saturday morning I'm up for the struggle
Triple-double time, wet like a puddle
Get off of me (Kite!)
I'm in your head cut it, lobotomy (Kite!)
I work hard all day just to stop and see (Kite!)
The niggas that gathered don't f*ck with me
Just wait and see (Kite kite)
I'm 2-face, ya'll thought the same
2 different tones for a different race (Right!)
I said that, I aim to blame
Don't come for me with that numbers game
(Pow pow!)
.300, nigga that's my batting average
Take your girl out for some meat, but I am
Not a savage
Straight from the White House (White House!)
But I'm not no white mouse (Coco!)
Something happen near me
My mouth closed like a green house (White, who)
Blocking me from that success, yeah
That's alright now
'Cause imma come out on the top
Call me a know-how (Meeti!)
Everything I do is golden
Call up my nigga and I say that I sold it (Philippe!)
Ice on my wrist I done dipped it in snow, yeah
She popping it backwards for (Sleep!)
Niggas and hoes, yeah (Sleep!)
1-2-3-4-5 all the way to 10 (M's)
All them numbers make a difference
For your dream Patek
(Philippe!)

For a while, I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Shoot at your cousin, your buddy
I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Fashion fist with Patek on my wrist
Wrap Philippe with C-links
Cause my diamonds stick
Fashion fist with Patek on my wrist
Wrap Philippe with Cuban links
What a icy kid
For a while, I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
Shoot at your cousin, your buddy
I've been gone
Used to have to wear my watch
With no stones
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