DR.PHILL Lyrics

Let em hate

They gon hate on me

Like im dr phill

Just be honest

Bitch lets tell the truth

Bitch lets be for real

love this life

Yea to tell the truth

Bitch i love the thrill

On my life

Bitch im filled wit rage

Im tryna do the drill

Heard he got life

Now he crying out

He tryna snitch n tell

Heard Brodie caught

Said i got his books

Put money on his bail

Gave bro the chop

Said he gonna spin

Said bro go give em hell

I Got them packs

Bitch we fried

Got Good gas aint talking shell

I smoke a lot

Gas it fill my lungs

Im steady blowing steam

Collect the racks

Yea i Count the stacks

And get rich wit the team

That boi a fiend

If he come up short

we make it murda scene

He tried to run

Aint even got to chase

We hit him with the beam

Pk be gon

Bro just popped a ten

We call it sensu bean

Like on this beat

I was shittin

Had to stay up off the lean

She Said she love me

I look at her stuck

Wtf u mean

Bitch You love guap

Yea u love the cash

U only love the green

Thats why she green

Shawty tearing up

She said im super mean

I said oh well

Boo lets wrap it up

I got places to be

She like ok

But we fucking first

Said she love the D

pussy good

Yea she valid

So i call her pressure p

Keep it g

I wont bother u

So Bitch dont bother me

Rest up Ce

Know u watching me

They see me on tv

DTB

IF SHE TRYNA FUCK

SHE GOTTA PAY THE FEE

OGK

IF U WANA PLAY

WE SMOKE YO PACK TODAY

Let em hate

They gon hate on me

Like im dr phill

Just be honest

Bitch lets tell the truth

Bitch lets be for real

love this life

Yea to tell the truth

Bitch i love the thrill

On my life

Bitch im filled wit rage

Im tryna do a drill

Heard he got life

Now he crying out

He tryna snitch n tell

Heard Brodie caught

Said i got his books

Put money on his bail

Gave bro the chop

Said he gonna spin

Said bro go give em hell

I Got them packs

Bitch we fried

Got Good gas aint talking shell

PUSSY