My Shit Philthy Rich (Ft. Tee Grizzley)

[Intro: Philthy Rich & Tee Grizzley]
Uh-huh (ahh, ahh), look (ahh, ahh)
It's Philthy, nigga
What up, Philthy? look

[Chorus: Philthy Rich & Tee Grizzley]
You see a Wraith in Oakland, that is my shit
You in Detroit and see a Wraith, nigga that's my shit
My young niggas playin' with the mopsticks
I got some old-school killers hold you hostage
Five hundred thousand large, that is not shit
Five different labels talkin' millions, I got options
A lot of foreign cars, no cap bitch
Bust a Rollie down before I had a rap check

[Verse 1: Tee Grizzely]
Pussy ass niggas ain't shit like me (I'm different)
My jewelry kit about ten houses (this shit hittin')
If my watch was a sport, then this bitch hockey (ice ice)
If my chain was a boxer, then this bitch Rocky (Rocky Rocky)
I got your bitch on a Sprinter
She got your man's bitch with her, yeah, yeah
I drop a check on your hitter
Hit your house like they deliver, yeah, yeah
Saw my first million, couldn't sleep, I was restless
You niggas don't fear me, y'all too passive aggressive
Fuck a Wild 'n Out girl then show her the exit
Don't fuck with these goofies, they might get me arrested
Everybody with me go, my circle look like Tekken
Put numbers on your gang, y'all niggas look like Madden
Your bitch got that fire, I see why you wifed her
She was a whole meal, hit her then changed my diet
Different groups of opps, I don't know which ones matter
Whole gang got forty-ones, you don't know who the rapper