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Check, one-two, check, one-two Come on Check, one-two, check one-two It's a Thursday, and I left my blues In the back the second drawer in my nightstand, uh I'm too busy giving sounds, paprika you taste My, my, oh, yeah, I'm so high, listening to Premo Vision I add a whole woman of grace In every color, every spectoral prism Yeah, go 'head and say that twice Every bar that I spit is from living the life She nice, you think I don't see it? My glow shines from the solar plex' of my being Uh, she sweet, and she tough I can give you my all, but is it ever enough? They stay chattin' 'bout my body on IG Say I'm a mean bitch, I'm in Illuminati But ain't nowhere near around here When I write these songs, when I light my spliff When I raise my son, atone from my sins When I stack my pape's, when I deal with these men None of them could ever be me J-I-L-L-S-C-O-T-T, in the place to be (yeah) Norf' Philly, baby It's a Thursday, and I left my blues In the backseat of an Uber Hollywood or hallelujah, I been seein' right through ya (Norf' Philly, baby) These bars are nasty, why I'm spittin' them out And once I tell you my price, won't tell you different amounts (Norf' Philly, baby) Okay, I think I finally figured it out I am the greatest, always am the latest, like Lauryn So, pardon my arson I don't bargain with peasants, pleasant surprise Rappin' better than you guys Despise me? You should let me be your guy I'm high, loaded, like potatoes So Papi like mayo, want a hoagie? You want pasta, rigatoni? The top is lonely, but I never feel alone After all this time, they done made so many clones The Almighty, I'm winning 'cause God likes me Most likely surviving with the shiesty Turn me to a maximum, white men, I'm stackin' 'em Livin' like it's golden, me 'n Sheila go Platinum (Ha-ha-ha-ha) Pray and obey to the WHACK, I'm here to stay Norf' Philly, all day Well, it's a consequence to being this dope I let them tell it, some get after what they want Some sit jealous and talk shit, ain't got a pot to piss They be pissed, they ain't loved like this (true) And it's so true, Philly Jilly is lethal To all the boxes they be trying to put a queen into I can't be rich and cool? I can't be fly and smooth? I cuts with the syllables, linguistically-edible Give griot to intelligent freaks, I wax poetical Inevitable, I transform into me Jill Scott, Grand Dame, Queen Beast Norf' Philly, baby I just wanna give a shoutout to DJ Premier Yo, I love you, baby Thank you, Tierra Whack Thank you for F-O-Xing with a girl You know I love you, foo' Philly, all day, each and every way