Released on February 13, 2026

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[Intro]

Check one-two, check one-two

Come on

Check one-two, check one-two

[Verse 1: Jill Scott & Tierra Whack]

It's a Thursday and I left my blues in the back

Of the second drawer in my nightstand, uh

I'm too busy giving sounds, paprika your taste

My-my, oh Jah, I'm so high listening to Preemo Vision

I add a whole woman of grace

In every color, every spectral prism

Yeah, go 'head and say that twice

Every bar that I spit is from living in light

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 could 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 thе Illuminati

But ain't nowhere near round hеre

When I write these songs, when I light my spliff

When I raise my son, atone from my sins

When I stack my papes, 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

[Verse 2: Tierra Whack & Jill Scott]

It's a Thursday and I left my blues

In the backseat of an Uber

Hollywood or Hallelujah (North Philly, baby)

I been seeing right through ya (Norf Philly, baby)

These bars are nasty, when I'm spittin' them out

And once I tell you my price, won't take no different amount

(Norf Philly, baby)

Okay, I think I finally figured it out

I am the greatest, always and the latest

Like Lauryn, so, pardon my arson (bars)

I don't bargain with peasants, pleasant surprise

Rappin' better than you guys

Despise me? You should let me be your guide

I'm high, loaded like potatoes

So poppy like mayo, want a hoagie

You imposter, 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 sheisty

Turn me to a maximum, white men, I'm stackin' 'em

Living like it's golden, me and Sheila go platinum

(Ha-ha-ha-ha)

Pray and obey to the W-H-E-K, I'm here to stay

Norf Philly all day


[Verse 3: Jill Scott]

Well, it's a consequence for 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 that's so true, Philly Jilly is lethal

The organizers they be tryna to be a Queen into

I can't be rich and cool? I can't be fly and smooth?

I cut with the syllables, linguistically edible

Get real to intelligent freaks, I wax poetical, inevitable

I transform into me

Jill Scott, Grand Dame Queen Beast

North Philly, baby


[Outro: Jill Scott]

I just wanna give a shout out 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, boo

Philly all day

Each and every way