Philly 2 LA lyrics

[Intro: Keith Canvas]
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[Hook: Keith Canvas]
Aye, I'm back on the Xan
I might go to Philly then LA again (LA again)
Yeah, I f*cked on that b*tch then f*cked her friend and did it again (I f*cked on that b*tch)
Yuh, I'm back on the Xan
I might go to Philly then LA again
Yeaah, I f*cked on that b*tch then f*cked her friend and did it again

[Verse 1: Keith Canvas]
Yeaah, I broke your heart, you breaking hearts too
Yeah, you do the dirt don't let it haunt you
Cameras and the hate don't let it stop you
I feel like the topic when I walk through
[Hook: Keith Canvas]
Yeah, I'm back on the Xan
I might go to Philly then LA again (LA again)
Yeah, I f*cked on that b*tch then f*cked her friend and did it again (I f*cked on that b*tch)
Yeah, I'm back on the Xan
I might go to Philly then LA again
Yeah, I f*cked on that b*tch then f*cked her friend and did it again

[Verse 2: Keith Canvas]
Bad b*tch, what her name, she want dinner, I want face
I got muzzy at her place then I dip the other way yeah yeah
All your b*tches, they juicy
All of your n*ggas, they switchin'
My heart go blue like a crip, got my heart broke by a b*tch
I feel like that n*gga when I walk thru (when I walk through)
Yeah, I smell like a backwood cuz I sparked two oo, oo
Dozin off the leany, I can talk too
Yeah, b*tch I walk the walk
I talk the talk too yeah yeah

[Hook: Keith Canvas]
I'm back on the Xan
I might go to Philly then LA again (LA again)
Yeah, I f*cked on that b*tch then f*cked her friend and did it again (I f*cked on that b*tch)
I'm back on the Xan
I might go to Philly then LA again
Yeaah, I f*cked on that b*tch then f*cked her friend and did it again
[Verse 3: Croosh]
Hey
I'm back on the bean, back on the scene if you know what I mean
Huh
My money clean, don't gotta trip, I get paid off of streams
Oo
I pop an addy, feel like Harry Potter
She call me daddy but that's not my daughter
Gave her one look, got her dripping like water
I rep LA like I play for the Chargers
Oo
Bet you can't do it like I
f*ck her so good till she cry
Money comin' in by the minute
Never had sh*t so I spend it, huh
20 years old I get lit (Aii)
Plenty of hoes on the di*k (Aii)
If she was the one, flip and I'm done
Now she here throwin' a fit
Woosh