Phillip John Lara - f** With Me lyrics

[Hook: Philly Titan] You might say my name once but you won't say it again because I'll throw my fist to your face and cave that b**h in. You might say my name once but you won't say it again because I'll pull my heat out and cave your face in [Verse 1: Philly Titan] I heard somebody say my name say they call me a snitch so Ima pull my heat out and let that mother f**er rip. Trip like your a** trying to jump over a hurdle but when I'm in your face your a** acting like a turtle. Stick your head in your shell b**h boy go to hell I'm holding on to that Dro top flight you can smell. Got the studio hooked up in the hotel spitting sh** I wrote down while I was sitting in my cell. Only time will tell we'll see who's getting a grip. Ain't no promotional tip this ain't emotional sh** this is devotion I spit. So if I said it then I mean it I ain't taking it back I just call it how I see. Blcak gloves and beanies, block clothes, and heaters. I pull up on your block and make you run like a cheetah. You think your flying high but I'm on top and can't see you. Throw a jab to your face and make you fall then I Knee you. Obviously you don't want it with me I'm the realest man that your a** will probably see. No hypnotic for me just exotica weed I'm on papers right now the laws following me [Hook: Philly Titan] You might say my name once but you won't say it again because I'll throw my fist to your face and cave that b**h in. You might say my name once but you won't say it again because I'll pull my heat out and cave your face in [Verse 2: Philly Titan] You know what they say man Karma's a b**h so keep my name out your mouth before you fall in a pit. Everything that I spit you can turn it to an anthem. Girl's look at you crazy but they always call me handsome. So I demand some money in my hand son for saying my name or I'll put you up for ransom. Yeah, I know you tryna get it over me but to tell you the truth man I think you need some ovaries. Fill your bag up with potpourri your feminine. All shook up your skin pale like Eminem. While I'm swimming in women that's cinnamon skin kissed by the sun brown like cinnamon. So say my name and It'll be the last time I don't care if your broke I'll take you for your last dime. So you say that you spit well this'll be your last rhyme the only time I talk sh** is when I'm trying to pa** time. You know where I stay you know where I work if you want to come see me then in the hoods where I lurk. You know where I stay you know where I work don't give me no sh** b**h I'm a mother f**ing jerk [Hook: Philly Titan] You might say my name once but you won't say it again because I'll throw my fist to your face and cave that b**h in. You might say my name once but you won't say it again because I'll pull my heat out and cave your face in