[Intro]
Hahhh yeahhh
Hahhh
Hahhh yeahhh
L-Fingus

[Chorus: Blaxk Je$u$]
Way before I touched the mic, I was straight off crack (I was straight off crack)
I ain't talkin' Hitler, but we ate off that (but we ate off that)
Baggin' her'on wit' a 'K in the trap (wit' a 'K in the trap)
Shit, I ain't talkin' Hitler but we ate off that (but we ate off that)
I sent the box in the mail, we should be straight off that (we should be straight off that)
It's Philthy nigga
I ain't talkin' Hitler, but we ate off that, uh uh (but we ate off that)
Bitches sellin' puss' all day on the track, bitch (all day on the track)
Shit, I ain't talkin' Hitler but we ate off that (but we ate off that)

[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
Look, I8 parked in Blow garage for a whole month (foreign's)
Ain't have no room in my garage shit, I ain't gon' front (uh uh)
Updated my new bitch, I never dated the bitch (I had to)
Might take her to Ruth's Chris, but no relations and shit (bitch)
She just made 100 thousand, one night, one trick (I swear to God)
So I took her to Highline and then flooded her wrist (bust down)
Man it's only right the bitch stunt like me (it's only right)
Matchin' bust down Rolly's, female version of me (it's Philthy)
Ain't a rapper in the game got more than me without a deal (broke niggas)
Naw, I ain't want it if it ain't comin' wit' a steal (yes sir)
My niggas in the jets they be stuck up in the field (aye free MA)
Free JBay he comin' home on the appeal (aye free JBay nigga)
Yeah, I still fuck wit' blow, just need a pot and a stove (36)
Yeah, I still fuck wit' blow, that's my brother fa sho (one mob)
Now days me and bro be sharin' these hoes (is that right?)
'Cause I remember growin' up, we was sharin' our clothes (oh I remember)
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