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Phily Skeamz - J Cole Shit Lyrics



Phily Skeamz - J Cole Shit Lyrics




It's trilly Phils How I feel
Tatted on my arm for real
Chill know the drill
Pussy kill off a pill
Ask what's the deal only time her lips sealed
Centerville to them fields
Potomac Mills celeb hills
Flow you still
Calm waters gone fathers dumb daughters rock all the fake Prada
Camaraderie Balling like a Globe Trotter
Sons father seeds no need make 'em go harder
Weezy on the first Carter
Feel like a top charter
Heat to your wire you can get solder whoa
Quicksand slipknot finger trap her kitty cat
Dick fans slick thots ring on that can't bring her back
Shouldn't try to save bitches my age goin' though a phase what pays put em' on a page
New dime that's loose change
Stays with the mood swings
Loud till you mute shame
She drained say who came
Buy kush by the two strains
Long hair think I'm 2 Chainz
Write bout some new pain
Hit never knew names
Add me some new game
Get neck give 2 fangs
Vampire you invited in need your vitamins
That's Vicodin sining off the gin levels heightening
Head shot on some Mice of Men
Wife took ricin then
Just pretend ain't up in the pen
Where your life will end
Turn back into a bat
Hit tracks tongue is a bat
Gift rap from Santa's sack
Miss asks is you a snack
Mishaps she sees me as a ball gag
SNM fall swag
Empty pockets mall tag
Make ya bitch's tail wag
That's two bags
Why you all mad
Love to critique the weak elite so niggas don't wanna meet or feat grab their piece say peace
Pair me with a peach for release wake the beast fancy feast in them sheets capisce sheesh
I'm outta my mind and my mind outta his
Disconnect from your spine next to wine in the fridge
Those who hate sacrilege they remind me of kids
Could never fit in say how the US should live
I'm finding gold who ain't mining
Nine pussies killed while dining
To China might hit some diamonds cause how much she dig
What she ride is big she play games and I rig
You Hayes-ing the kid Issac with Newton go fig
Ain't no Wiz but like to smoke a lot
Take a thot to my poke-her spot
Boat rock she on my dock
Pussy on goldy lock left her poke-a-dot
Juggernaut see if it's a joke or not
Mix elixirs up lifter then twist her name up with her sister can't miss me a mystery
Chill with misery conduct a symphony
What is sympathy booth full of kindling
You was Swindling hope you made swimming team
Sharks for mingling boat missed your signaling
A natural turn of events
Destroying my evidence
Can see how it's relevant
My hunger is too immense
Food for thought real dense
Just using my 7th sense
Too cold how a nigga vent Ah
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It's trilly Phils How I feel
Tatted on my arm for real
Chill know the drill
Pussy kill off a pill
Ask what's the deal only time her lips sealed
Centerville to them fields
Potomac Mills celeb hills
Flow you still
Calm waters gone fathers dumb daughters rock all the fake Prada
Camaraderie Balling like a Globe Trotter
Sons father seeds no need make 'em go harder
Weezy on the first Carter
Feel like a top charter
Heat to your wire you can get solder whoa
Quicksand slipknot finger trap her kitty cat
Dick fans slick thots ring on that can't bring her back
Shouldn't try to save bitches my age goin' though a phase what pays put em' on a page
New dime that's loose change
Stays with the mood swings
Loud till you mute shame
She drained say who came
Buy kush by the two strains
Long hair think I'm 2 Chainz
Write bout some new pain
Hit never knew names
Add me some new game
Get neck give 2 fangs
Vampire you invited in need your vitamins
That's Vicodin sining off the gin levels heightening
Head shot on some Mice of Men
Wife took ricin then
Just pretend ain't up in the pen
Where your life will end
Turn back into a bat
Hit tracks tongue is a bat
Gift rap from Santa's sack
Miss asks is you a snack
Mishaps she sees me as a ball gag
SNM fall swag
Empty pockets mall tag
Make ya bitch's tail wag
That's two bags
Why you all mad
Love to critique the weak elite so niggas don't wanna meet or feat grab their piece say peace
Pair me with a peach for release wake the beast fancy feast in them sheets capisce sheesh
I'm outta my mind and my mind outta his
Disconnect from your spine next to wine in the fridge
Those who hate sacrilege they remind me of kids
Could never fit in say how the US should live
I'm finding gold who ain't mining
Nine pussies killed while dining
To China might hit some diamonds cause how much she dig
What she ride is big she play games and I rig
You Hayes-ing the kid Issac with Newton go fig
Ain't no Wiz but like to smoke a lot
Take a thot to my poke-her spot
Boat rock she on my dock
Pussy on goldy lock left her poke-a-dot
Juggernaut see if it's a joke or not
Mix elixirs up lifter then twist her name up with her sister can't miss me a mystery
Chill with misery conduct a symphony
What is sympathy booth full of kindling
You was Swindling hope you made swimming team
Sharks for mingling boat missed your signaling
A natural turn of events
Destroying my evidence
Can see how it's relevant
My hunger is too immense
Food for thought real dense
Just using my 7th sense
Too cold how a nigga vent Ah
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Writer: Philip Ginoba
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Phily Skeamz
Length: 2:55
Written by: Philip Ginoba

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