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Teamwork - PHresher (Ft. Derez De'Shon & Philthy Rich)
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Teamwork PHresher (Ft. Derez De'Shon & Philthy Rich)

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Teamwork - PHresher (Ft. Derez De'Shon & Philthy Rich)
[Chorus: PHresher]
I ride for my niggas, 'cause I know that they ride for me
Just keep it one hundred, you ain't gotta lie to me
Don't fuck with no fuck niggas, don't even say hi to me
I die for my niggas, 'cause I know they'll die for me
I ride for my niggas, 'cause I know that they ride for me
Just keep it one hundred, you ain't gotta lie to me
Don't fuck with no fuck niggas, don't even say hi to me
I die for my niggas, 'cause I know they'll die for me
Teamwork, teamwork make the dream work
Teamwork, teamwork make the dream work
Teamwork, teamwork make the dream work
Teamwork, teamwork make the dream work

[Verse 1: PHresher]
You wasn't around, I was down on my luck
Now every day I be countin' it up
Screaming your name and they proud of you, huh
These niggas only be down when you up
They say ain't no Khaled but we be the best
Keep it a buck but you keepin' it less
Might aim for my chest so I keep me a vest
I hope you bird niggas sleep in a nest
Flooded my chain, I feel like New Orleans
Change my whole family life and record it
The way that I ball, my name should be Spalding
I gotta make sure the money keep calling
I'm steady shittin' while y'all niggas falling
Couple of things that I need to sharpen
Cold day in hell and my niggas starvin'
I sic 'em, they biting, no time for no barking
Gotta feed my ony son, gotta feed my lil daughter
She cherish everything that I taught her
Worth more than anything I ever bought her
Any and every track I'ma slaughter
If I come up short then they come up shorter
No time to ball, they don't even bother
Off with your head if my kids ever bothered, yeah
I shedded some tears when I wrote this shit
Be hurting inside, no one notices
Can't let out my feelings, no notices
Skrrt skrrt off the lot, ain't no quoting shit
But when I'm on it we talkin' the win
My pieces hittin' like I got a band
I know these niggas don't want me to win
When did this hatin' shit become a trend?
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