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[Verse 1]
Ooh, RJ
RJ always trippin', man, RJ always trippin'
It's Philthy, ****
Fake Love, uh-huh
Y'all know that shit contagious right?
Look, look
[Verse 2]
Saucy way before I met Walka
Had a money bag way before Yo (I swear to God)
Rolexes for the whole team
I done bought five, I need four more (I need that)
Drippin' on the way before Gunna
Bad bitch on a 4Runner (Bad bitch)
If the card don't slide, bitch
Then punch in the last four numbers (Phil)
Pockets full of that cash money
I done spent my last money (Oh, I remember)
Tryna cap me a bird, mane
Way before I met Birdman (Rich Gang)
Had a mill' before I met Meek
In Miami ridin' jet skis (305)
Broke bitch my pet peeve
Seminary where you can catch me (It's Phil)
[Verse 3]
On a paper route before I met Dolph
A hundred thou' on my neck, soft (Chump change)
Diamonds on me lookin' rinsed off
With some real Crips on Crenshaw (Thug, what up)
Had a four 'ac in my Jones, ****
Thirty off in my chrome, ****
Thirty thou' on me long, ****
You can go and ask Jim Jones, **** (It's Phil)
Young fly **** just like Lucci
I done bought everything up out of Gucci (Designer)
Badazz just like Boosie
And I caught a body way before Gucci (Is that right?)
In the Maybach like Ross, ****
You ain't took a loss, you ain't a boss, ****
Play with me and get offed, ****
I'll drop a bag, what it cost, ****? (It's Phil)
[Verse 4]
Sippin' more red than Trippie, ****
My mama used to cook Jiffy, **** (Serious)
My ex-bitch really miss me, ****
Fuck every **** ever diss me, ****
Uzi on me, no Lil Vert
Bad bitch in a little skirt (Bitch)
My trap phone, it still work
My Nextel, it still chirp (It's Phil)
MAC on me, rest in peace, Miller
They callin' me the new P. Miller
I can't decide on a Bentley truck
I been back and forth at the Bentley dealer (Vroom)
Hood rich like Pablo, my plug pull up in a Tahoe (It do)
My side bitch live in Tahoe
Her favorite rapper is Ralo (Hey, free Ralo)
[Verse 5]
You don't want no trouble, ****
A lotta duct tape, lotta GSR
You gon' get your whole hood whacked
For a P of cookies and a ki' of tar (They do that)
From the east side like Jody, ****
I fuck with Curry, no Kobe, **** (Uh uh)
**** hatin' on me, forty, ****
Pointers in the chain, forty, **** (It's Phil)
A lot of FreeBandz like Future, ****
Triple cross like Scooter, **** (Hey, double back)
Pay attention how I maneuver, ****
I'm the driver and the shooter, **** (I am)
Savage way before twenty-one
I was taught by the O-Gs young
If the law grab you, don't leak nothin'
If he run his mouth then he done (It's Phil)
[Verse 6]
Rest in peace to real G money
You ain't never seen ki' money (Never)
You was never in the streets, bummy
You ain't never went to sleep hungry (Never)
It's a five-nine, not a six-nine
VVSs all spit-shined (Bustdown)
Never hit the yard when you did time
You was on the phone with the bitch cryin'
Section eight like V-L
Can't get rid of this weed smell (Kilo zone)
New foreign, need a detail
Lost thirty thousand on the retail (Broke ****)
Four Gs offset, watch the curb
Been a G way before Herb (Is that right?)
Plug dropped off four birds
And he ain't even said four words
Gucci link chain way before Pump (Swear to God?)
Presidential way before Trump (Bustdown)
These Gucci socks cost four bucks (Chump change)
Bad boy way before Puff
It's Philthy