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rolls truck - philthy rich lyrics

[intro]
(funk or die)
yeah

[verse]
rolls truck cost me four flat
a pair of k!lls on gelato cost you four racks
i was up a couple m’s way before rap
i turned my losess into wins and i ain’t look back
king of oakland, no debating that
selling dope in front the barber shop, i was shaving crack
see, i really came from public housing
no public defender, lawyer costs a couple hundred thousand
two fifty for this watch, this ain’t a grill
i watched n*ggas turn fake i used to think was real
i put the city on the map and they ain’t thank me still
fresh prince of seminary, rest in peace to uncle phil
i left a couple million in my will
for lil’ ant and phil, they know they daddy in the field
we gon’ take it to the box, f*ck your plea deal
and i can’t sign a record deal for under three mill’
been wearing gucci five years straight
you just started getting money five years late
n*ggas lying ’bout skits that they never did
and he said he want exotic, but i gave him mid
these rap n*ggas cap like they work at lids
i’m an upper*class n*gga, rest in peace to trig
a hundred rosé bottles sittin’ in the fridge
before you say the 59, make sure you say the big
b*tch got her body done, now she acting saditty
her money real, but went and bought a fake ass and titties
g*wagen, new urus, aston, and bentley
rolls cullinan, richest n*gga coming out of my city
it’s philthy

- philthy rich lyrics

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