Kt.Lake - Phillipe Lyrics

[Intro][?]YeahHuh, yeahHuh, yeah, uh-uh-uhHuh, yeah, uh-uh-uhHuh, yeah, uh-uh-uhHuh, yeah, uh-uh-uhHuh, yeah, uh-uh-uhHuh, yeah, uh-uh-uhHuh, yeah, uh-uh-uhHuh, yeah, uh-uh-uh[Verse 1]Huh, rockstar made me, luxury Mercedes (Yuh, uh)You said that's your lady, why she want my baby?Why she keep on chasing? Why she keep on waiting?That ho goin' crazy, "Kt, can you save me?"No, I don't got time for these bitches, I don't fuck 'round with these hoesI just stack my money up then I put commas on my toesPlease don't ask me for no handout if you won't stick to the codeYou want mine but you ain't working for yourself, you gettin' boldAll these bitches gettin' old, all these niggas, they done toldBut my money long, honestly I do not care no moreAnd I like steppin' in silver, bitch you won't catch me in goldAnd the police tryna pull me over, bitch, I'm goin' ghost[Chorus]Huh, sheesh, brand new pack came from PhillipePlease do not hit me up ho 'cause I do not got what you needSmoking hella pounds of weedYou not like that boy, you weakSent my hitman from the streetsAnd that boy from overseasBrand new coupe, that ho for meLeave no clues, won't know it's meThat boy said he want a feature, nigga, you gon' pay this feeShe gon' pull up, she gon' shake some ass just 'cause she with KtAnd that nigga gettin' mad, he's been takin' Ls for weeks[Verse 2]Yeah, I just want some peace, don't know what they want from meOr from my gang, or from my teamBut ho, this choppa got a beamThe police gotta clean the scene, it get dirty 'fore we leaveRight now, want this ho to hit you 'cause I heard them bullets stingNow you bleedingMight as well be dead 'cause you ain't leavingWanted beef with me but I didn't even know the reasonI don't know you niggas, why the fuck you think we beefin'?Try it if you want to, bitch, I'm riding with the heathens[Chorus]Huh, sheesh, brand new pack came from PhillipePlease do not hit me up ho 'cause I do not got what you needSmoking hella pounds of weedYou not like that boy, you weakSent my hitman from the streetsAnd that boy from overseasBrand new coupe, that ho for meLeave no clues, won't know it's meThat boy said he want a feature, nigga, you gon' pay this feeShe gon' pull up, she gon' shake some ass just 'cause she with KtAnd that nigga gettin' mad, he's been takin' Ls for weeks