Philthy Rich
Philthy Rich
Philthy Rich & Payroll Giovanni
Philthy Rich
Philthy Rich
Philthy Rich & Yella Beezy & Lil Jairmy
Philthy Rich
Philthy Rich
Philthy Rich & Landstrip Chip & Jim Jones
[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
Jumped off the porch [?] 11
For I threw it in the bag, it weighed 27
You rap niggas never sold no dope
I ain't talking body wash, but shit I sold them sope
All my bitches got an OnlyFans
Them broke niggas from his hood, that’s his only fans
[?] nigga
Stack these blues all neat, not a rincle nigga
Before [?] bitch I been wealthy
Bad bitches and real niggas, the ones who been felt me
Me and [?] squoshed the beef like Peezy and Pay
I know the suckers want me dead, so I sleep with a K
[?] Mike Omeari
Niggas ain't got nothing to secure, so they ain't got security
Thеy ain’t about the city living
I put Oakland on my back, I got the city winning
How many niggas I brought to Empire, I ain't got no cut for?
I ain't bring thеm through the back, I brought them through the front door
[?] at least a hundred G's
They just sent the box landing, that's a hundred B's
Still richer than all my enomies
Before he seen his first million, I was spending M's
Just ran into my ex bitch, with her new nigga
Blood ain't really from my block, he just a new nigga
[Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni]
I started off with nickles, then I shot up like a missile
Spot full of scales and semmi automatic pistols
I’m protecting my prodict, I ain’t causing no issues
Take mine's, we make him an example, plane and simple
Moving re-up continue, crack, I chop it like [?]
Duffle bag in the rental, I put facts on instrementals
Black T, I’m simple
But I'm frozer than an iglue
Fuck with P, I'm bringing hell to you, and all that with you
Being broke don't fit you, what I said in the mearor
Chances make champs, what I said to my nigga
Either we gon win or get to losing
Shipment came in, we got to grooving
Now I’m sitting at the light, looking coupeish
Bitch choosing like oo shit, they should see my new shit
Rocks on my neck, I'm on the phone fully blue wrist
[?] bring it up to [?]
Tell him you a G, [?] third person, ain't tryna see nobody
Sippin [?], probably cut him off cause he too sloppy
[?] stacks [?] we payed
Philthy, you see this shit? These niggas crazy
Oakland to Detroit was produced by Reuel.