Philthy Rich

Philthy Rich - Solid lyrics

rate me

Real life shit, some of these niggas can’t relate to

I say miller shit, my nigga’s moving milla shit

Close, casey, yellow tape zipping up

Selling shit, I was jealous shit, niggas had a young age

High hit it fascinate with a young place

You should feel it nigga

Some said the money made it man, top of the block

Believe that

That shut at loud, that shut now in face

Real life shit, some of these niggas can’t relate to

I said milla shit, my nigga’s moving military

Close casey yellow tape, zipping up see ‘em shit

I was jealous shit, nigga had a young age

I hit it fascinate with a young plan

Don’t have no treagors blame, go to war no give a damn

Nigga a come for drink it should worry

Middle fingers to the cops of my niggas flatters

Hit the house and leave prints, one day will be rich

We will made it this far, I’m a fucking star

Paparazzi taking picture when I’m in my car

Wait two and the go one at the

With the grey one, or the black one

Niggas hating on my nigga cuz I made it out

Are you surrender up in the house when everybody down?

You don’t want me to snap back into my own way

There how your murder scene on cocaine

Now look this sntack before the money

Know a couple bitch is fucking for the money

Everything I got, got it from my own

take you out if we try take you from me

that’s just how I was raise

I keep the silence, than probably jump up in that party

Come on silence

So hold it down, hold it but in silence

My name is …in my town but in silence

I keep in silence

I keep it silence though bitch got no polish

I graduated all for that cona but fuck at it

Keep a hammer then hate niggas ain’t pay homage

Let a couple hours, shaking that brand new nationality

You should wake up in morning with that power pam

You should do that crime when I move it to another part

All that hustler you got nothing nigga how you proud of that

She start off, is my new investment

Tat bitch stay brought that

I swear to God my circler full of winners nigga

The baby felt a lot of cool winners nigga

This is how you probably you build my house bigger nigga

Ooh my, choppers pack, cameras, I don’t know what enters nigga

My lil brain was like a sponge, gotta watch the key

They just wanna puck it in, they like filty in

They just wanna get their money like Rich Rocky

And when we living like two pocket in big popper

They asking me what I’ll do

Now look this sntack before the money

Know a couple bitch is fucking for the money

Everything I got, got it from my own

take you out if we try take you from me

that’s just how I was raise

I keep the silence, than probably jump up in that party

Come on silence

So hold it down, hold it but in silence

My name is …in my town but in silence

I keep in silence

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