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Phillip Jackson lyrics

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Phillip Jackson song lyrics by OB official

Phillip Jackson is a song in English

Shoutout PJ bitch I'm balling like I'm Michael Jordan
Hopped off the private jet my pajamas on Ralphly Lauren
I had a convo with the flight attendant, she was hoarin
Got a call the money call my phone up that shit more important
I got a call, the dealer said ayo this shit imported
Green sticka, on the bag, all my shit is foreign
I remember y'all was hating I could not ignore it
Nowadays I wake up and count the paper like I'm a forest

But fuck what y'all been talkin bout cause I'm holdin it down
OB the king of the crown
Momma been throwin out
Daddy been sayin be proud
I don't believe it like how
Gang switchin on me like wow
Homies I had in the past
Aint tryna hit me up now
Like what that shit is about
Shit got me thinkin too fast
Shit got me thinking out loud
Demon on my shoulder, took over Owen is not around
Hold me back, im boutta snap off sumn don't fuck around
I was down, bad I ain't have nobody to hold me down
People that I loved turned they back so now I just talk to clouds
Turned my back on god, needed backup I had to turn around
Told myself I'd make it, the growin pains comin out the ground
Turned me to a savage, like Phillip Jackson not with the bullshit
I don't care if it that shit match your actions I am not around

Im the illest out, what is this debate about
Man fuck the goat, big, homie im the greatest out
Im in animal, but I'm runnin stamina
Like it's call of duty, think out the box popped my stamin up
Dawg my head so hot I might spit a ball at your camera
Don't fuck around with OB im different im tryna damaga
You trifling if you trippin, on what I'm spittin can't handle a
Chico blanco street sweeper building the whole parameter

Bitch, I'm the don
Big money mindset like my mind a mansion yard
Like my name smino, I feel like the black swan
Flea flicka, watch me run the game, when you turn me on
Everytime I pop up on a playlist im the favorite song
I don't do the sega don't play me im tryna get along
I was in the dust couldn't see me ain't no Louie Vuitton
When you at the bottom all you wanna hear is that you won
Sometimes I sit back, and I think, life is like a movie
I don't do the lectures, all my professors that ever knew me
Know it I was late walking into class muthafucka sue me
I just graduated aint get my cap and gown im like fuck it truly
I was in the background my whole life, my boy
15,400, first floor, my boy
I was six teen, runnin from my home life my boy
I seen shit you cant unsee that's mental sickness my boy
Kick it by my dolie, like it's sum im not used to ah
Said she wanna know me, but that feelin isn't mutual ah
I get by my lonely, my money large with no groupies ah
I cant ever trip if your fallin for me, excuse me ah
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Owen Benjamin
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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