sha gz & jay hound & jay5ive - philly flow lyrics
[intro: sha gz]
grah, grah, like
grah, it’s that sha gz n+gga
we was just bending through blocks tryna flock out that
f+ck all the fame, n+gga
[chorus: sha gz]
i remember them days
we was just bending through blocks tryna fl!ck at the [?] (baow, baow, baow)
f+ck all the fame, me and bro too deep
he try and spin broad day, b+tch, i got my gun
ebk, know my gun do whatever it say (baow, baow, baow)
and we not gon play
b+tch, i threw mad shots, made that boy run away
hold on, better pick up the pace (better pick up the)
like, b+tch, get the f+ck out my way (get the f+ck out my)
like, he try to push up on+
bet i back out this gun and he’ll run on his bae
why you running? put the beam on his face (put the beam on his face)
watch him run like he race
he keep running, think he need a break
brodie like rj when he in a+
[verse 1: sha gz, jay hound]
bet i flock, make that boy hit the floor
on the bros, n+ggas know what i’m on
i’m gon blitz, b+tch you know i get em gone
like, b+tch, i’m at the door
put the g to his head
n+gga, we could play ball
he didn’t [?], put the g to his jaw
b+tch, ima up it, not showing remorse
b+tch, i got the drop
we gon send that boy up to the lord
like, i got my knock, it’s holding 50
i bet that i fl!ck on them all
(like, i got my knock, it’s holding 50, i bet that i fl!ck on them all, grah, grah, boom)
[verse 2: jay hound, jay5ive]
my+my ooter do walkups
brodie be making me proud
i know a ooter who stand over n+ggas for thinking they bigger than n+ggas around
we on that block, making it loud
walk down gang, still free dae hound
movin with power, bro on that block, he moving like a ghost, he think he tommy now
(ttgz do)
out+outside, i was chasing the cheddar
i had to get it, but i had my gun on me, walking around because i couldn’t be next
i got my g2 right in my tech, and he could die just for taking a breath
n+ggas couldn’t be me, he woulda folded in the situation tryna walk in my steps
(tryna walk in my, like)
got new n+ggas tryna ask for a favor
green on my body, i’m playing like tatum
my young ooter tryna get his name up
it was nighttime, bro tryna graze em (like)
back out my clip, lets give that boy a taper (baow, baow)
red dot, bro, you better not chase em (grah, grah, grah, boom)
[verse 3: jay5ive]
put the gun to his neck
i’m patting him down, word to bro, i’m the one who put slime in that [?]
how the f+ck is he jet? i’m calling up ra
word to bro, we’re tryna find out like who does he fly with?
had problems with s+x, i’m really the type to go make my lil man go and slide with my side b+tch
on that block with my gun
like i had to slide by my doley cuz bro said he wasn’t driving
like, i think that i’m bugging, bro, i’m wilding
go through her phone, what the f+ck is she hiding?
b+tch is not using her head
she think that she got one, on bro, she ain’t think that she dying
put the beam on his back while i’m firing
blue lights getting closer, like i hear the sirens
like i gotta get off this block
this sh+t getting kelly, forgot i had the [?] right by me
i could talk about scenes that n0body knows
throw shots, they got low
wanna chit chat for a ho
they ain’t get back for they bros
bloodie, get back for the o’s
who we smoking? dd’s bro
take the 1 train? i don’t know
i don’t take trains and get poked
n+ggas say i get thrown on, n+ggas trolled
everytime i got thrown on, made a show
(screaming free nazzy, free go)
(like who did i throw on, mikey row)
(grah, grah, boom)
(grah, grah, boom)
[chorus: sha gz]
i remember them days
we was just bending through blocks tryna fl!ck at the [?] (baow, baow, baow)
f+ck all the fame, me and bro too deep
he try and spin broad day, b+tch, i got my gun
ebk, know my gun do whatever it say (baow, baow, baow)
and we not gon play
b+tch, i threw mad shots, made that boy run away
hold on, better pick up the pace (better pick up the)
like, b+tch, get the f+ck out my way (get the f+ck out my)
like, he try to push up on+
bet i back out this gun and he’ll run on his bae
why you running? put the beam on his face (put the beam on his face)
watch him run like he race
he keep running, think he need a break
brodie like rj when he in a+
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