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philthy rich - cool minute lyrics

[intro]
it’s been a while n-gg-
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[chorus: rayven justice]
it’s been a while since i (since i)
since i hit the block (the block)
it’s been a while since i (since i)
since i knocked a thot (a thot)
it’s been a while since i (since i)
since i hit a lick (hit a lick)
it’s been a while since i (since i)
since i f-cked your b-tch
cool minute, cool minute
it’s been a cool minute, it’s been a cool minute, cool minute
it’s been a cool minute, it’s been a cool minute, cool minute
it’s been a cool minute, it’s been a cool minute, cool minute
it’s been a cool minute, it’s been a cool minute, cool minute
cool minute

[verse 1: philthy rich]
cool minute since i f-cked on my ex b-tch
cool minute n-gg- sipped on qualitest
cool minute since i gave a f-ck about a b-tch
if it ain’t about no money ain’t tryna hit that sh-t
yeah nine days, b-tch i’m in a foreign whip
in my p-ssenger seat there’s a foreign b-tch
yeah my money right, i’m on the forbes list
and this rollie on my wrist you can’t afford this
cool minute since i f-cked with them broke n-gg-s
heard the n-gg- snitchin’ so i cut his rope n-gg-
n-gg-‘s tryna use me to stay afloat n-gg-
still good in my hood, you’s a joke n-gg-
b-tch, my money tall, your money low n-gg-
yeah your b-tch tell me you been runnin’ low n-gg-
fill my cup up, it’s kind of low n-gg-
b-tch before i was a rapper was a dope dealer, it’s philthy

[verse 2: j. stalin]
i f-cked a n-gg- b-tch in a cool minute
i don’t f-ck with suckers they be stool pigeons
n-gg-s tellin’ but we be still sellin’
that’s why she wanna f-ck with a felon
i catch a n-gg- slippin’, draw down and split his melon
i’m a west oakland n-gg-, project figure
knocked the baddest b-tch in the game just like i’m jigga
i ain’t never backed down and ran from no n-gg-
b-tches get the picture when they see these foreigns
ain’t no jumpin’ in the car b-tch if you ain’t on
i’m a livewire n-gg- b-tch, but they ain’t knowin’
get some head, drop your pretty -ss off in the morning
i be knockin’ n-gg-s’ b-tches posted right on the corner
she wanna jump up in the benz and go where i’m goin’
you lil bucket-head b-tch you can’t go where i’m goin’, ah
b-tch you can’t go where i’m goin’

[verse 3: lil blood]
i ain’t drank no purple acty in a year, it’s been a cool minute
put no c-ke or dogfood in my nose because i’m cool with it
can’t f-ck her like a wh-r- because she broke, i let my dude hit it
if i bust my gun i make it count, i make the news with it
dangerous, come from the pavement, i keep my stainless
gangster, i keep a banger, i leave you brainless
w-ngster, and you a w-ngster, i leave you chainless
hundred-stick, i thrown this hundred-stick at who you hang with
baby in the vip with her she tryna make it pop
tonight might be the night, it’s been a minute since i f-cked a thot
and she’s black as f-ck but on my mama this b-tch h-lla thick
the way she stick her tongue out, you can tell this b-tch suck h-lla d-ck
wow, wow, wow wow wow wow
[?] heard as f-ck, told the b-tch let’s go
took her to the car, she proceeded to give me throat
when i came in her throat she proceeded and didn’t choke, blood

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