Philly!

I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
I don’t really fuck with these niggas in the industry
Know a couple niggas from the hood want to finish me
And put me on a T-Shirt RIP in memory
So I’m riding around with a drum and a Glock
On the gram niggas said I couldn’t come to my block
So I came through that bitch me, myself, and a drop
Niggas know they touch me, brrrr something get dropped

 

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