[Chorus: Philthy Rich]
Drug free, till the syrup got a hold of him
Thought that nigga was my brother, till he froze on me
You know I gotta go, I put my soul on it
If I go smoke someone, before you smoke for me
Drug free, till the syrup got a hold of him
Thought that nigga was my brother, till he froze on me
You know I gotta go, I put my soul on it
If I go smoke someone, before you smoke for me
[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
Being from the bay, you gotta die for them to show love
Look, I need 5000 just for me to show up
Wanna fuck Amber Rose and Black China
Bitch playing with they noses, I'm gon smack somebody
I been hoppin out these foreigns, hop out your feelings
If you working with a [?], you need to see a dentist
You got old hundreds with the lil face
[?]
Yeah you got a lil money, but he still ain't it
[?] headshot, wonder will he make it?
F.O.D., niggas shooter gang
Sem City nigga, hell gang
[Chorus: Philthy Rich]
Drug free, till the syrup got a hold of him
Thought that nigga was my brother, till he froze on me
You know I gotta go, I put my soul on it
If I go smoke someone, before you smoke for me
Drug free, till the syrup got a hold of him
Thought that nigga was my brother, till he froze on me
You know I gotta go, I put my soul on it
If I go smoke someone, before you smoke for me
Drug free, till the syrup got a hold of him
Thought that nigga was my brother, till he froze on me
You know I gotta go, I put my soul on it
If I go smoke someone, before you smoke for me
Drug free, till the syrup got a hold of him
Thought that nigga was my brother, till he froze on me
You know I gotta go, I put my soul on it
If I go smoke someone, before you smoke for me
[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
Being from the bay, you gotta die for them to show love
Look, I need 5000 just for me to show up
Wanna fuck Amber Rose and Black China
Bitch playing with they noses, I'm gon smack somebody
I been hoppin out these foreigns, hop out your feelings
If you working with a [?], you need to see a dentist
You got old hundreds with the lil face
[?]
Yeah you got a lil money, but he still ain't it
[?] headshot, wonder will he make it?
F.O.D., niggas shooter gang
Sem City nigga, hell gang
[Chorus: Philthy Rich]
Drug free, till the syrup got a hold of him
Thought that nigga was my brother, till he froze on me
You know I gotta go, I put my soul on it
If I go smoke someone, before you smoke for me
Drug free, till the syrup got a hold of him
Thought that nigga was my brother, till he froze on me
You know I gotta go, I put my soul on it
If I go smoke someone, before you smoke for me
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