lirik lagu pharaoh philly - swerve
[hook}
they ask me who i am
these b-tches ask me who i am
these n-gg-s ask me who i am
[verse 1]
they ask me who i am, i’m the real one
no autographs until the deal’s done
just raise your hand if you feel me, son
she keep it tight, that’s a mil’, son
you hold her hand but she grillin’ me
it got me laughing, sh-t k!llin’ me
she text my phone, try to chill with me
when it comes to feelings, she spill to me
i’m gifted, call me santa clause
naked pictures with the panties off
she my life’s a movie, no cameras off
you had plans to beat me but the plans are off
my girl catch her att-tude
but bad b-tches always rude
i grab her hand and put her in the mood
i blow her out then we eat some food
if you hold paper, hoes will flock
even if you ugly still get them thots
even with the money y’all always fought
by that fake love ’cause that love is bought
i’m the sh-t, like god d-mn
y’all n-gg-s trash, i delete the spam
used to order burgers, now i order lamb
keep it up, you all know who i am
{hook]
they ask me who i am
these b-tches ask me who i am
these n-gg-s ask me who i am
so i tell ’em…
[verse 2]
i’m that n-gg- they wanna be
i’m not the greatest but i’m gonna be
her body hot like a sauna be
your girl texting you but she callin’ me
double tap while i’m reppin’ philly
out her rappin’, y’all n-gg-s slackin’
egg heads, i’m about to get crackin’
all this fake, i’ma search for facts then
lie to my face and stab my back and
y’all turning up, i’m in the booth relaxin’
i’m burning up ’cause these hoes is g-ssin’
you talk too much, we need more action
i’m an -sshole, take sh-t no askin’
they see i’m real, they see you actin’
she ride me crazy no seatbelt fastened
when i die my soul everlastin’
i pressed you, you got scared
steak cooked, medium rare
when it comes to money, i don’t share
your girl on her knees with no purse
drums inside my head, i hear snares
these rappers lost their minds somewhere
by next year, they’ll be nowhere
my flow something like a nightmare, but
look at me you see i’m in the zone
i’m the best, i make sure it’s shown
cali kush, stuff it in a cone
i do gang sh-t, i will break your bones
talk sh-t then your life is up to gamble
when it comes to guns, my shooters act like that rambo
never switching up like i ain’t got no channels
y’all can’t see me like a n-gg- wearing camo
okay i’m good, bring the beat back
pharaoh, b-tch
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