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Dennis Phly - Phrequency (Intro) Lyrics



Dennis Phly - Phrequency (Intro) Lyrics




Yea
Yea uh
Yea

I remember perks I remember zans
All of that shit wasn't part of the plan
I was in that audi sliding yea I was the man
These niggas slick mad cause I'm doing what they can't
Dumb it down run it up switch it up a little
Found my sound you can't copy I'm like no other nigga
This nigga lying to his bitch saying yea that's my nigga
And if your ig ain't phly I ain't even f*cking with you
I'm in atlanta on my own these niggas get the picture
We still rolling them swishers
My whole movement official
You know I keep it in my sight yea the choppa the pistol
And yea you know that shit water it glisten them crystal
And I ain't never had shit no pot to piss in
Yea I know what they wishing
And I peep all that dissing
My yg call my phone a yo phly let me fix them
I told him slow that shit down we don't need no attention
I'm still dealing with my case so I keeping my distance
I know they see me and they hate they want me to be finished
Them crackers keep on pushing back just to pass me a sentence
Nigga stand ten toes down that a message from benson
And I'm the type to paint a vivid picture mckinskin
Now everybody paying attention I'm making them listen
In tallahassee serving flock I was cutting and fixing
And I ain't never gonna stop cause ima live my vision
I feel like only thing flaw my baby momma tripping
I keep so many bitches
You can't f*ck with my pimpin'
And I be going all night that remy what I'm sipping
I'm what the rap game missing
I'm on a money mission

Tuh
And it Feel like
I feel like this shit been post to be like this you heard me
I feel like this shit been post to done take off you heard me

They tried to hit me with a fraud case said I took two hundred bands
Got baters that like molly rock they like to crush it down to sand
I'm really in these streets for real niggas know what I be saying
You niggas flag for Instagram this my life and I ain't playing
Now mr. Fitch a little bitch want me do all my time
Talking bout drop everything and walk a narrow line
Boy I be feeling paranoid I need me that thrax
I feel like everybody against me monkey on my back
Yea I enrolled in college shit but I was cutting class
Had to slide to my lil bitch house intercept the pack
Just ask lil dizzle I ain't lying I be speaking facts
I dropped the Infiniti and that audi this ain't income tax
I started stressing cause them feds came back to smoking blacks
These niggas lying on my name so I keep me a strap
I look these niggas in the face and I ask them what's happening
I'm to grown to be throwing hands say lil nigga I'm clapping
Now a days they chasing fam everybody be rapping
I'm in my own lane donuts I'm cutting through traffic
You have no money in your pockets that feeling is tragic
I'm taking chance I'm taking risk nigga making it happen
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Yea
Yea uh
Yea

I remember perks I remember zans
All of that shit wasn't part of the plan
I was in that audi sliding yea I was the man
These niggas slick mad cause I'm doing what they can't
Dumb it down run it up switch it up a little
Found my sound you can't copy I'm like no other nigga
This nigga lying to his bitch saying yea that's my nigga
And if your ig ain't phly I ain't even f*cking with you
I'm in atlanta on my own these niggas get the picture
We still rolling them swishers
My whole movement official
You know I keep it in my sight yea the choppa the pistol
And yea you know that shit water it glisten them crystal
And I ain't never had shit no pot to piss in
Yea I know what they wishing
And I peep all that dissing
My yg call my phone a yo phly let me fix them
I told him slow that shit down we don't need no attention
I'm still dealing with my case so I keeping my distance
I know they see me and they hate they want me to be finished
Them crackers keep on pushing back just to pass me a sentence
Nigga stand ten toes down that a message from benson
And I'm the type to paint a vivid picture mckinskin
Now everybody paying attention I'm making them listen
In tallahassee serving flock I was cutting and fixing
And I ain't never gonna stop cause ima live my vision
I feel like only thing flaw my baby momma tripping
I keep so many bitches
You can't f*ck with my pimpin'
And I be going all night that remy what I'm sipping
I'm what the rap game missing
I'm on a money mission

Tuh
And it Feel like
I feel like this shit been post to be like this you heard me
I feel like this shit been post to done take off you heard me

They tried to hit me with a fraud case said I took two hundred bands
Got baters that like molly rock they like to crush it down to sand
I'm really in these streets for real niggas know what I be saying
You niggas flag for Instagram this my life and I ain't playing
Now mr. Fitch a little bitch want me do all my time
Talking bout drop everything and walk a narrow line
Boy I be feeling paranoid I need me that thrax
I feel like everybody against me monkey on my back
Yea I enrolled in college shit but I was cutting class
Had to slide to my lil bitch house intercept the pack
Just ask lil dizzle I ain't lying I be speaking facts
I dropped the Infiniti and that audi this ain't income tax
I started stressing cause them feds came back to smoking blacks
These niggas lying on my name so I keep me a strap
I look these niggas in the face and I ask them what's happening
I'm to grown to be throwing hands say lil nigga I'm clapping
Now a days they chasing fam everybody be rapping
I'm in my own lane donuts I'm cutting through traffic
You have no money in your pockets that feeling is tragic
I'm taking chance I'm taking risk nigga making it happen
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Writer: Dennis Phly
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