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ar-ab - i run philadelphia lyrics

[intro]
i’m the real top goon
i run philly forreal
look at your neighborhood corner

[ar-ab]
i got big sh-t popping
2 strips popping
33 shots, thats like 2 clips popping
audemar/franck muller 2 wrist options
40 grand on me, thats 2 bricks profit
everytime i look up they talking bout ?
i was in the car 9 hard all cook up
visionware pyro, cooking albino
.44 bulldog hitem like a rhino
i be at the cr-ps game big money out
i bet it all on 8, should of bought a house
moms kicked me out, i ain’t never looked back
she found 9 o’s in my room with a mac
dropped out of school, said i was stupid
i was on state rd fighting 3 shootins
yeah i ain’t ever make a dime off a mixtape
i was in the crib cutting off griptape
what you know about waking up 5:30
in the morning to serve a n-gga 5 birdies
i move out no pump fake
i let the 40 go to work no lunch break
first gun i ever had was a new tec
i was sitting in cl-ss with the new tech
i get 10 more bricks when its two left
my house full of white girls like hugh heff
i be sipping on yak all top shelf
in the crib keep the mac on the top shelf
i done made a hundred stacks without help
cook c0ke let it burn till the rock melt
ar not real come find out
i make his clock stop like a time out
33 in my glock when my 9 out
i dont think he got a chance when mine out
man its back to the block knocking o’s off
sipping on purp lean till i doze off
12 gauge shotgun, cut the nose off
pump the p-ssy right now i dont doze off
b-tches run from my house like roll call
they ain’t give me sh-t so i bogart
and i sold hard
all night long
it ain’t hard to keep a b-tch when your pipe long

- ar ab lyrics

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