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oakland to detroit - philthy rich lyrics

[verse 1: philthy rich]
jumped off the porch [?] 11
for i threw it in the bag, it weighed 27
you rap n*ggas never sold no dope
i ain’t talking body wash, but sh*t i sold them sope
all my b*tches got an onlyfans
them broke n*ggas from his hood, that’s his only fans
[?] n*gga
stack these blues all neat, not a rincle n*gga
before [?] b*tch i been wealthy
bad b*tches and real n*ggas, 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
n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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 b*tch, with her new n*gga
blood ain’t really from my block, he just a new n*gga
[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
f*ck with p, i’m bringing h*ll 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 n*gga
either we gon win or get to losing
shipment came in, we got to grooving
now i’m sitting at the light, looking coupeish
b*tch choosing like oo sh*t, they should see my new sh*t
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 n0body
sippin [?], probably cut him off cause he too sloppy
[?] stacks [?] we payed
philthy, you see this sh*t? these n*ggas crazy

- philthy rich lyrics

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