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Dideck - GTA Philly (Making Sum Cheese) Lyrics



Dideck - GTA Philly (Making Sum Cheese) Lyrics




My nigga back up off me
When i hit the floor like a Jabbawalkie
When we hear(caugg) i just keep on walking (keep on walkin)
That man wired up like a walkie Talkie (keep on walkin)
Dat man telling me that he aint Got no option (keep on walkin)
Damn dog You make that Ratatouille poppin (keep on Walkin)
Niggas run wit 5 0 till popo Pop em (keep on walkin)
Philly cop a drop the opps without a problem (just keep walkin)
Neva know the furry - of a Bitchass hatin nigga
He a try to killa ya - when he Could be cakin wit ya
If a person crookin you gonna Get caught hanging wit em
Situation dingy when you Rippin in the demin

I was making some cheese (cheese)
Seen a couple mickies lookin Iffy at me (lookin)
I dont wanna share it if they snitchin on me (they snitchin)
I aint throwin shade im just shaking the trees (shake it Shake it)
And This so humble of me (im Humble)
Fumble wit da wilson you air Ballin ya 3s (air ball)
Ya run the 4 by 4 but yet gunnin 4 me (gunnin)
Tippin of the troppers why you Tellin on me (hey)

Gorilla made
Dats philly raised
My silly ways
Make longer days
And sorter nights
Damn sure ya right
We caught a flight
Who order rice?
Just tryna do like the neva done It
Man i always wanted what they never wanted
Front wit a front dont got no leverage on it
When you whip ya own it get better dont it?
Blow like finona n the bird ya herd (shrek)
Thats not my crowd so i Swerve i swerve (shrek)
Betta Watch ya ass you a herd Of turds (shrek)
You kick it wit the corny bitch Da nerve da nerve (Nah)
Bobby Boucher bitch ill learn The curve
Mama said niggas gonna burn Or learn
Mama said friends aint gonna Make you ends
Daddy did 10 plus a couple of Stints

I was making some cheese (cheese)
Seen a couple mickies lookin Iffy at me (lookin)
I dont wanna share it if they snitchin on me (they snitchin)
I aint throwin shade im just shaking the trees (shake it Shake it)
And This so humble of me (im Humble)
Fumble wit da wilson you air Ballin ya 3s (air ball)
Ya run the 4 by 4 but yet gunnin 4 me (gunnin)
Tippin of the troppers why you Tellin on me (hey)

I was making some cheese
I was making some cheese
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My nigga back up off me
When i hit the floor like a Jabbawalkie
When we hear(caugg) i just keep on walking (keep on walkin)
That man wired up like a walkie Talkie (keep on walkin)
Dat man telling me that he aint Got no option (keep on walkin)
Damn dog You make that Ratatouille poppin (keep on Walkin)
Niggas run wit 5 0 till popo Pop em (keep on walkin)
Philly cop a drop the opps without a problem (just keep walkin)
Neva know the furry - of a Bitchass hatin nigga
He a try to killa ya - when he Could be cakin wit ya
If a person crookin you gonna Get caught hanging wit em
Situation dingy when you Rippin in the demin

I was making some cheese (cheese)
Seen a couple mickies lookin Iffy at me (lookin)
I dont wanna share it if they snitchin on me (they snitchin)
I aint throwin shade im just shaking the trees (shake it Shake it)
And This so humble of me (im Humble)
Fumble wit da wilson you air Ballin ya 3s (air ball)
Ya run the 4 by 4 but yet gunnin 4 me (gunnin)
Tippin of the troppers why you Tellin on me (hey)

Gorilla made
Dats philly raised
My silly ways
Make longer days
And sorter nights
Damn sure ya right
We caught a flight
Who order rice?
Just tryna do like the neva done It
Man i always wanted what they never wanted
Front wit a front dont got no leverage on it
When you whip ya own it get better dont it?
Blow like finona n the bird ya herd (shrek)
Thats not my crowd so i Swerve i swerve (shrek)
Betta Watch ya ass you a herd Of turds (shrek)
You kick it wit the corny bitch Da nerve da nerve (Nah)
Bobby Boucher bitch ill learn The curve
Mama said niggas gonna burn Or learn
Mama said friends aint gonna Make you ends
Daddy did 10 plus a couple of Stints

I was making some cheese (cheese)
Seen a couple mickies lookin Iffy at me (lookin)
I dont wanna share it if they snitchin on me (they snitchin)
I aint throwin shade im just shaking the trees (shake it Shake it)
And This so humble of me (im Humble)
Fumble wit da wilson you air Ballin ya 3s (air ball)
Ya run the 4 by 4 but yet gunnin 4 me (gunnin)
Tippin of the troppers why you Tellin on me (hey)

I was making some cheese
I was making some cheese
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Writer: Letrace Johnson
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