Lyrics Social Media Gangstas - Philthy Rich
Who's
the
DJ?
Ayy
it's
Philthy
nigga,
uh,
look
JBay
turned
twenty-six
in
the
hole
(free
JBay)
Glock-26,
one
in
the
hole
(one
up
top)
A
bird
in
the
microwave,
one
on
the
stove
(thirty-six)
Used
to
heat
the
house
up
by
turning
on
the
stove
(it's
Philthy)
The
Wraith
paid
for,
I
got
the
pink
slip
(you
know
I
do)
Remember
the
bitch
straight
crashed
the
pink
whip
(remember
that?)
Smokin'
'Woods
to
a
roach,
got
a
pink
lip
(kill
zone)
Keep
quiet,
you
know
loose
lips
sink
ships
(solid)
Lookin'
out
the
loft
to
see
the
white
man
golf
(is
that
right?)
Sorry
I
ain't
make
it
to
the
funeral,
Rest
in
peace
Frost
(rest
in
peace
Frost)
I
fuck
with
niggas
from
every
hood,
They
know
that
I'm
a
bosss
(they
know
I
am)
They
know
my
word
good
and
never
put
'em
in
a
cross
Brought
all
my
niggas
change,
You
ain't
brought
yourself
one
(broke
nigga)
Stay
solid,
never
thinkin'
'bout
myself,
huh
(uh-uh)
Bullets
burn,
I
don't
know
if
you
ever
felt
one
(I
don't
think
so)
He
sneak
dissing,
I
be
really
tryna
milk
somethin'
(it's
Philthy)
A
nigga
touch
me,
they
gonna
fuck
the
city
up
(you
know
they
is)
Pull
up
on
your
baby
mama
in
a
Bentley
truck
(foreign)
Stash
spot
and
you
know
I
got
the
mini
tucked
(you
know
I
keep
it
on)
One
in
every
foreign,
think
before
you
pullin'
up
(they
do
that)
The
bitch
said
she
love
me,
told
the
ho
to
show
me
(bitch)
It
took
for
me
to
get
some
money
for
the
ho
to
know
me
(money
man)
She
tryna
fuck
with
me,
let
me
hold
forty
(ayy
I
need
it)
Took
for
her
to
get
some
money
for
the
ho
to
blow
me
(it's
Philthy)
In
the
D,
leaving
out
Erotic
City
(what
up
though?)
You
know
I
got
them
killers
and
them
robbers
with
me
(you
know
I
do)
It
take
a
couple
minutes
to
count
out
a
fift
(fifty
thou)
I'm
pussy
if
you
find
a
twenty
or
a
fifty
(it's
Philthy)
Used
to
hit
sack
and
pack
out
pinkies
(I
did)
Used
to
want
to
get
my
dick
sucked
and
pack
out
Pinkie
(I
did)
At
this
time
she
was
the
biggest
thing
in
the
city
(she
was)
Now
I'm
in
Miami
tryna
fuck
Chinese
Kitty
(it's
Philthy)
He
said
he
want
twenty
thou'
for
fame
worth
(is
that
right?)
I'm
a
real
nigga
but
I
see
how
this
Fame
work
(I
see
how
this
shit
work)
I'm
at
the
shooting
range
tryna
see
how
this
thang
work
(thang
work)
Play
with
me,
they
gon'
remember
you
on
a
plain
shirt
(it's
Philthy)
How
you
tell
on
a
nigga
but
you
mad
at
me?
(huh?)
I
been
ballin'
on
these
niggas
like
an
athlete
(I
have)
Stop
tellin'
niggas
you
lookin'
for
Me,
you
ain't
after
me
(what
up
nigga)
You
can
drop
your
location,
we
can
happily
meet
(it's
Philthy)
I
got
a
vegan
bitch
with
some
good
pussy
(she
do)
All
she
wanna
do
is
cook
good
for
me
(she
do)
She
said
these
steaks
and
these
lobsters
Ain't
no
good
for
me
(is
that
right?)
Bitch
I'm
eatin'
on
these
niggas,
roll
a
'Wood
for
me
(it's
Philthy)
Rest
in
peace
Feddi,
yeah
my
nigga
gone
(rest
in
peace
Feddi)
Bust
down
a
Cuban
and
a
tombstone
(bust
down)
It
ain't
no
way
that
I
can
ever
move
wrong
(uh-uh)
In
Dan
eyes
I
could
never
do
wrong
(ayy
Dan
what's
happenin'?)
Ayy
free
all
my
niggas
locked
up
(ayy
free
my
niggas)
Back
of
the
Maybach
gettin'
topped
up
(bitch)
A
lil
ten
thou
for
me
to
pop
up
(chump
change)
They
just
social
media
gangsters,
they
is
not
tough
(uh-uh)
It's
Philthy
1 Understand
2 Dame Fame
3 Social Media Gangstas
4 Take Something
5 Pray 4 My Enemies
6 Passion
7 Dope Boy
8 Off Safety
9 My Shit
10 Cabos
11 Snitching Ass Stacy
12 All I Want
13 U Changed
14 Exhausted
15 FMB x FOD
16 Come From
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