Internet Thugs Philthy Rich (Ft. Mitchy Slick)

[Chorus: Philthy Rich]
Look, as you can see the rap niggas that was beefing when they bloods died
Why?
Cause they was faker than fuck
They banging for internet thugs, better yet male groupies
Real niggas in the streets, the real niggas that salute me
As you can see the rap niggas that was beefing when they bloods died
Why?
Cause they was faker than fuck
They banging for internet thugs, better yet male groupies
Real niggas in the streets, the real niggas that salute me

[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
I ain't get shot by no internet thug
Bitch I'm in the streets
24/7 I keep it silent like the concrete
YouTube gangsters better yet male bobs
I can sell a fucking CD better yet sell a rock
Niggas talking like they did that like Sim City ain't slip back
Known for the homicide, fake niggas go inside
We die what we stand for
More guns than [?]
Bitch we gon' ride all day and we ain't need no transfer
45 shells in my legs got me walking funny
Got these broke niggas sick because the kids talking funny
Sleeping on poop couch, hailing from my bullet wounds
Plotting out shit I send my niggas through your living room