Philthy Rich - 59 to 79 - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

22.07.2016

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[Intro: Philthy Rich] Hey it's Philthy nigga Salute to all the real niggas Haah [Verse 1: Philthy Rich] Remember I used to live with my 3rd grade teacher Nowadays it's 5000 for a feature Keep the hammer on me like that bitch legal Foreign outside, I used to drive a Regal Caught a dope case and I set it down Caught a pistol case and I set it down Interrogation room, I never made a sound Niggas from my hood'll find out and lock it down Old murder, never snitch, never cross your nigga My young niggas trigger happy, ready to of your nigga I watch a nigga whack somethin' then get back (?) came home, they did send flat Semen everywhere, I'm from a (?) with my cock In a thick ass bitch but she can roll a blunt These niggas cuffin' these hoes, they can't control a slut Especially when a rich nigga like me rollin' up 5-0 tuned in, these niggas name droppin' All these niggas sneak dissin' since my name poppin' Bitch I was in the hood, cocaine shoppin' All these Rollies bust down with cocaine diamonds Your foreign and my foreign ain't got the same options Forgiattos on that bitch got me lane hopping Just left the mall for a pair of red bottoms You was at the mall, nigga chain swapping Where I'm from, niggas die young I was one of them niggas outside young Been on the road too long, ain't been to the hood I'm like 5 dollars sure, bitch that money good Don't wear MCM but I'm your best M-C-M He three months late on his payments plus he leasin' them Free Jay Bay, he need money on his books So I'm taxin' niggas for these verses and these hooks Abusin' all this syrup got me gaining weight Bullets in my legs'll never fade away Pour up with my niggas, probably fade a A I'm a seminary nigga to my fuckin' grave [Verse 2: G Herbo] Remember when I used to wake up sell a nickel bag Moms begging me to stop Say how she afraid I'ma end up in a box In the field tote a Glock See a nigga outside then we on the ops Same routine every day till everybody shot Anyway young nigga ever since I was 15 been fuckin' on King 17 knew Straight A Just to pull up shit nigga's face Keep a .40 still up on my waist And fuck nigga play with No Limit we go shoot up the place Your bitch on my dick, won't let me fuck her face 2016, young K, yeah who wanna race? With a 30k out for the fuck up on my way to Chase Smoke an OG flyin' down the E-way pourin' 6s up Went like 6 months without the drink but I can't give it up Bloody red and easter pink, fall asleep every time I bring And I'm leanin' hard, no difference, we got the .40 inside my jeans I'm addicted to Promethazine It be getting the best of me [Outro: G Herbo] Hey, G Herbo 150 dream team bitch, you already know who it is man Shout out to my nigga Philthy, city to city
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