[Hook]
I run the whole block like Phil Mitchell
I'm working on these bars like Phil Mitchell
Girl used to s** the pipe like Phil Mitchell
Wallet full of red faces like Phil Mitchell
[Verse]
I'm so ill, you're so average
You ain't got no sk**s, you don't practice
I ain't got no chill, I'm so savage
They know Phil's a cold ba*tard
Don't call me just to chill or waste time
If it's not money, it's not important
Been there done that and bought the t-shirt
And had your girl making my breakfast in it the next morning
Vodka in the back of the whip, slapping about
Doggy on the back seat like Dick Dastardly's car
Piff in the air, I'm self medicated, I am my own chemist
All of these bars about money and p**y
If you don't get it then you won't get it
[Hook]
I run the whole block like Phil Mitchell
I'm working on these bars like Phil Mitchell
Girl used to s** the pipe like Phil Mitchell
Wallet full of red faces like Phil Mitchell
[Verse 2]
[?] do's and dont's
Everybody's fake like they're living in The Truman Show
I ain't got a sawn-off in the boot, you saw nothing
I'll boot your teeth in if you tell the coppers I do
Your big mouth won't be yapping when your jaw is broken
Your back's against the wall like you farted through a glory hole
Told them I'd spill their blood on the road, I ain't no dickhead
Man knew I'd have whole strip red
Phil, I'm in the prime of my life and nobody can tell me I'm not the sh**
They're just tryna tarnish my name and throw dirt on it like a coffin lid
[Interlude]
My attitude is Phil Mitchell
I wake up angrier every f**ing morning
Don't call my phone unless it's about money, it's not important
Cough it up, cough it up, don't make me kick your door in
[Hook][x2]
I run the whole block like Phil Mitchell
I'm working on these bars like Phil Mitchell
Girl used to s** the pipe like Phil Mitchell
Wallet full of red faces like Phil Mitchell