Philly Style lyrics

[Verse 1: Roscoe G]
I-It get tricky in the trenches, the whole city heard
Lil Mal was lacking on that block, his dumbass got burned
A-And free lil banga out that...
f*ck happen to kurt, call SB
Now he flying with birds
sh*t crazy, funerals only time I'm in church
(sh*t crazy, funerals only time I'm in church)

[Verse 2: Dudeylo]
We been starting so much trouble
Call us the trouble boys
Brodie just... facetime me on the phone
He bought a hunnit toys
sh*t hurt, but rundown call my phone
Cause he ain't coming home
He sent that boy Woo Lotti soul went so far went on a hoverboard
Me and RG, twin 38's, yeah we done did sh*t
Romo he be rapping, but don't get active
Hе be on kia sh*t

[Verse 3: Bloodie]
We playing bumper cars with cars
You gеt up close, Ima spark
Since I was like 10, I was like 12, so I ain't playing apart
RIP Gradie man