[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
40 dollar jerny, 50 at Brownstone
Nigga, all these diamonds flawless, not a brown stone
New Jordan 5, [?] T
Five foreigns outside, you can tell it's me
He ain't F.O.D., if he ain't having motion
20 dollar show, but down for the hosting
Yeah, exotic [?] top selling
Got a bad bitch with me, she my top seller
Turky leg cut, [?] titty, legs and butt
Another opp got dropped, is he dead or what?
Thick bitch work at [?]
Bitch, I'm only in town for the weekend
We at camp on a Friday
Bitch, these diamonds emerld cut, these ain't [?]
Air 29, but I'm from [?] 59
Bitch, I'm with Fastlane, like I'm from the northside
[Verse 2: OTB Fastlane]
H-Town to East Oakland, thugging in my [?]
How you paid a hundred for that chain? Know that shit bogus
I got matchboxеs and them bags, all my shit rolling
[?] his head, like I'm Hulk Hogan
[?] murdеr charge, [?] try to make parole
[?] season, 50 different [?] I'ma take control
[?] everything you name, but they couldn't make him fold
Niggas always say what they gon' do, I know them niggas hoes
Drop a duse up in a pineapple fanta, shake it up
Catch you lacking, boy, this ain't no dream, ain't no waking up
Shooters with me, still got my pole, it's never safe enough
[?] all focused, stack my paper up
40 dollar jerny, 50 at Brownstone
Nigga, all these diamonds flawless, not a brown stone
New Jordan 5, [?] T
Five foreigns outside, you can tell it's me
He ain't F.O.D., if he ain't having motion
20 dollar show, but down for the hosting
Yeah, exotic [?] top selling
Got a bad bitch with me, she my top seller
Turky leg cut, [?] titty, legs and butt
Another opp got dropped, is he dead or what?
Thick bitch work at [?]
Bitch, I'm only in town for the weekend
We at camp on a Friday
Bitch, these diamonds emerld cut, these ain't [?]
Air 29, but I'm from [?] 59
Bitch, I'm with Fastlane, like I'm from the northside
[Verse 2: OTB Fastlane]
H-Town to East Oakland, thugging in my [?]
How you paid a hundred for that chain? Know that shit bogus
I got matchboxеs and them bags, all my shit rolling
[?] his head, like I'm Hulk Hogan
[?] murdеr charge, [?] try to make parole
[?] season, 50 different [?] I'ma take control
[?] everything you name, but they couldn't make him fold
Niggas always say what they gon' do, I know them niggas hoes
Drop a duse up in a pineapple fanta, shake it up
Catch you lacking, boy, this ain't no dream, ain't no waking up
Shooters with me, still got my pole, it's never safe enough
[?] all focused, stack my paper up
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