Philthy Rich - 5900 lyrics

rate me

feat. Blast Holiday

Never keeping score what I’ve done at war

Keeping score, want it raw so we won’t be poor

Truth like Christians, upscale like Dior

ME says this track is blessed and cost way more

Squeeze … open the door

Fuck the warning shot, we’re 42 that’s Rodney Lot

Hang a noose surround Donnie Brasco

Cold gun, cold slug, one thug here to make your body hot

Throw ‘em in the pile, here to make his body rot

Equivalent to coke, got the bricks, stray soft

John Travolta our Face Off, Nicolas Cage

Once was warm, now they all cold cases

Only associates and niggas who I slide those fo

Gunna 5900, I’d die foe

Posted on corners like stop signs with a Glock 9

Now say Amen them was worse rhyme

Fives in the sky is the corner that I represent

Nines on my hip for the niggas that I gotta hit

Hundreds in my pockets I would never give to a bitch

It’s just 5900, fives in the sky, it’s the corner that I represent

Nines on my hip for them suckers that I gotta hit

Hundreds in my pockets I would never give to a bitch

It’s Philthy Rich, you know what I mean?

Tryin’ now to be the movie, we them niggas do some moving

Hundreds in my true jeans, I don’t do the lose leaf

Used to throw the five in the air, they now where I’m from

Now it’s three fingers tucked, just the pinky and the thumb

Blast from the ice scope neon sin city form a blast for their ice scope

And knock any nigga down

For I’ve seen niggas all strapped with their 9 on them

The realest nigga turned bitch when he ain’t got that on him

I came up slanging rock star, OJ’s put a nigga on

I’m on top the OJ don’t wanna see me on

‘Cause old niggas always die for another sin, nigga

Happy to made it this far, can’t even pretend, nigga

Slide with that tech, but take your kids and your neck

You better put ‘em in the house before our 9 niggas out

Tell ‘em high in the truck, if you the man keep the hammer on

Before you knock them down make sure you …

Fives in the sky is the corner that I represent

Nines on my hip for the niggas that I gotta hit

Hundreds in my pockets I would never give to a bitch

It’s just 5900, fives in the sky, it’s the corner that I represent

Nines on my hip for them suckers that I gotta hit

Hundreds in my pockets I would never give to a bitch

It’s 5900