
Premo Freestyle Palermo Stone (Ft. Franchise, J.O.B. & Mac Miller)
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[Intro: Tip Tha ILL-SPIT]
Premo
Hip-hop shit right here
Steel City, we got this
EZ Mac, The Jukebox, Fifth Ave., Fran
The homie J.O.B
No more talk, let's get into it
Tip Tha ILL-SPIT, uh
[Verse 1: Tip Tha ILL-SPIT]
Pocket full of food stamps and cannabis, damage ya shit
Give me a beat, I'll dismantle it quick
And I'm diggin' every fan that I get [?]
Leave 'em pussies with the quiver and lick
[?] just fuckin' with Tip Tha ILL-SPIT and I'm honorin' it
Every track, man, I honestly rip
Hood champion, I'm keepin' 'em warm
With the hand-me-down flow, man, y'all have been [?]
[?] sky through the eye of the storm
When I'm ready, I'll fade away gracefully, check out thе form
Givin' you shit that's out of the norm
Gonna miss me when I'm gonе, so then I'ma kill every song
What's wrong? Y'all thought I was bowin' out?
Not 'til I pull the tickets from Pittsburgh [?]
Just stay funky like some sauerkraut
Get this money what I'm 'bout
Runnin' shit without a doubt, gainin' clout
Need Orbit, got a dirty mouth
Shit, I'm so fly, I'm straight buggin' out
Premo
Hip-hop shit right here
Steel City, we got this
EZ Mac, The Jukebox, Fifth Ave., Fran
The homie J.O.B
No more talk, let's get into it
Tip Tha ILL-SPIT, uh
[Verse 1: Tip Tha ILL-SPIT]
Pocket full of food stamps and cannabis, damage ya shit
Give me a beat, I'll dismantle it quick
And I'm diggin' every fan that I get [?]
Leave 'em pussies with the quiver and lick
[?] just fuckin' with Tip Tha ILL-SPIT and I'm honorin' it
Every track, man, I honestly rip
Hood champion, I'm keepin' 'em warm
With the hand-me-down flow, man, y'all have been [?]
[?] sky through the eye of the storm
When I'm ready, I'll fade away gracefully, check out thе form
Givin' you shit that's out of the norm
Gonna miss me when I'm gonе, so then I'ma kill every song
What's wrong? Y'all thought I was bowin' out?
Not 'til I pull the tickets from Pittsburgh [?]
Just stay funky like some sauerkraut
Get this money what I'm 'bout
Runnin' shit without a doubt, gainin' clout
Need Orbit, got a dirty mouth
Shit, I'm so fly, I'm straight buggin' out
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