Azizi Gibson - PHC LA LA lyrics

[Verse 1: Azizi Gibson] Right here, this is where you lost your luck Cause rapper such and such f**ed around and got you punched First I heard it from your boy, then from your tongue n***a I'm a crazy f**, might snap and k** your son But before they try to put me in the pen again I left Sherry's dead body in the present I had to tell you cause I didn't leave no evidence Except for note that said "fu*k YOU AND THIS b*tch" Now who the f** left Azizi off the leash again? No one answered cause I've already eating them For you corny a** n***as I defeated them Conquered them Born to do, same sh**, I play to win But I be f**ing b**hes up with my dick now Last chick, a** fat I blew her back out b**h got it fixed, came back I blew it back out Story of my life, that's your wife Who are you? Wooooow Kids? Bet I got a few now All of these b**hes that I came in and ran out See Pete tryna hit a n***a with the boom bow North's f**ed up but baby girl your life will pan out sh** but a n***as got problems Bigger issues and economics I got a fist full, I'm trynna start sh** So when ya'll n***as fight Imma dip and work on my sh** Ya'll n***as need to use your time wisely Cause whack rappers be the main n***as here grinding Why is everybody so worked up on timing? Just drop yo sh**, get a pimp, put him on son Damn right now your n***a is here is on one His verse super sick, s** my dick b**h, we on some Prehistoric motherf**ing pterodactyl arson We gon' beat your a**, watch your a**, put your guard up [Hook : Azizi Gibson] Hide your weed, hide your b**h, hide your phone Cause when we come throoooough (It's all (?)) I said it's the f** you (P-p-p-p-patroooon) And n***a I don't know youuu (So it's best you go n***a) But real sh** shut the f** up I am serious The worst thing that you could ever do is get curious Don't be naive, like the grapevine, won't hear your sh** P-H till I f**ing die, s** my dick [Verse 2: Azizi Gibson] sh** I'm chilling on a futon Watching workaholics, smoking weed, on my laptop Writing to this beat while I'm chilling next to iRock Thinking about the bullsh** I did last week dawg sh** so bad I won't speak on But on the low key it just took me to my peek point All of you b**h a** n***as you are so doint f** it roll a joint, call some hoes, put on old boy Yeah, you n***as getting old boy Only see n***as yo age at your show boy f** you n***a you can keep being a dope boy No offense to them but you could laugh up on the throne boy Imma do her while you can do you boy You n***as get mad cause you dated her a** in school boy I'm a smoking jack, kiss my a** I'm immune boy You gon' get your sh** spent, pet some p**y, you are too boy Don't f** with me I'm not that type of n***a that you keep for company But b**h I own the company Prehistoric Crew... n***a f** with me Hide your weed, hide your b**h, hide your phone Cause when we come throoooough (It's all (?)) I said it's the f** you (P-p-p-p-patroooon) And n***a I don't know yooouuu (So it's best you go n***a) But real sh** shut the f** up I am serious The worst thing that you could ever do is get curious Don't be naive, like the grapevine, won't hear your sh** P-H till I f**ing die, you can s** my dick We out