Uncle Phil Lyrics

Yeah

All the fans wanna hear is trap (trap)

All the fans wanna hear is drill (drill)

They ask me to keep it real, but the conscious rap doesn't pay these bills (yeah)

They tell me I should stay true to myself and Rap 'bout the things I feel

I wanna share all things I've been through

I wanna share all the ways I've healed (let's go)

But All the fans wanna hear is trap (trap)

All the fans wanna hear is drill (brrr)

I got sent to the earth with a purpose gotta Make sure that it gets fulfilled (yeah)

My life got flipped turned upside down got Kicked out the house like will (yo)

Tryna cop that crib in the hills

I need me a crib like uncle Phil's

No heating and an empty fridge

We used to watch mtv cribs

3am and were outside lurking

We're Tryna find us an empty crib

16, with designer clothes and trust me

Mum didn't get me this

I ran in the shop and finesse this drip

Trust me, I weren't a friendly kid

Mumsy could afford air max's

But I wanted the Giuseppe kicks (I did)

The posh kids wanna be like us

I dunno why the fuck you would envy this

Like both of your parents rich

Get what you want I can bet you did (bet)

You get 100 pound and still complain

I'm gassed off of 20 quid

Mum put me in mckenzie drip

I was cool with that

Put that on I went school with that

Has a JD bag with a tool in that

Try take me for a fool and that

I might have to end up using that

Robbed that bike cah I lived too far from School

Nah I ain't commuting back

All the fans wanna hear is trap (trap)

All the fans wanna hear is drill (drill)

They ask me to keep it real, but the conscious Rap doesn't pay these bills (yeah)

They tell me I should stay true to myself and Rap 'bout the things I feel

I wanna share all things I've been through

I wanna share all the ways I've healed (let's go)

But All the fans wanna hear is trap (trap)

All the fans wanna hear is drill (brrr)

I got sent to the earth with a purpose gotta Make sure that it gets fulfilled (yeah)

My life got flipped turned upside down got Kicked out the house like will (yo)

Tryna cop that crib in the hills

I need me a crib like uncle Phil's

If It don't make money

It don't make sense (nah)

All of the rappers talking sense don't make any Money

It don't make sense

Like a man ain't gotta pay bills and rent (yeah)

I don't rap no more, I vent (I talk)

In my city I'm blacklisted

I don't get no invite to the events

I still pull up & I make it tense

Hence

Why non of them don't like me

And probably why they won't invite me (What's that)

They wanna talk shit behind my back

Will they say shit to my face? Unlikely (never That)

She look good on the outside

But I'm on the inside too untidy (eugh)

I was obsessed with her cah the head too good Now I'm over the top like

I thought about letting her go but I was in over The top (huh)

I thought about hitting her up the other

Day to tell her come over to fuck (Yo B)

Decided I didn't even want to see her

When i got to sobering up

Hennessy mixed with the coke

That shit Got a nigga opening up

All the fans wanna hear is trap (trap)

All the fans wanna hear is drill (drill)

They ask me to keep it real, but the conscious Rap doesn't pay these bills (yeah)

They tell me I should stay true to myself and Rap bout the things I feel

I wanna share all things I've been through

I wanna share all the ways I've healed (let's go)

But All the fans wanna hear is trap (trap)

All the fans wanna hear is drill (brrr)

I got sent to the earth with a purpose gotta Make sure that it gets fulfilled (yeah)

My life got flipped turned upside down got Kicked out the house like will (yo)

Tryna cop that crib in the hills

I need me a crib like uncle Phil's