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philthy rich – hit stick lyrics

[verse 1: mike sherm]
just woke up and i feel good as f+ck
b+tch pay me then she might get a b+tt
i’m waitin on a flight while you waitin for the bus
ion even gotta drop a song every month
b+tch said f+ck me, now she f+ck with a bum
ion give a f+ck about where a n+gga from
got a hit stick we can go head up
he diss me on the gram so the n+gga got punched
b+tch act tough, b+tch get slapped
bad for the shoes, like a n+gga sell crack
b+tch chose up so a n+gga fell back
go on stage with a strap like a n+gga don’t rap
i blow racks, i don’t smoke blacks
i got bars, i don’t gotta flip packs
might f+ck a hoe if she give me that trap but i gotta keep a hat
i ain’t tryna get trapped

[verse 2: philthy rich]
block 21, p+ssy n+gga don’t run
n+gga where i’m from, p+ssy n+ggas don’t come
he say he won’t smoke he don’t really want none
pull up on seminary, any n+gga want some
beef on the plate, he a vegan on the low
broke ass n+gga, he was sleepin on the flo
knock him out for a b+tch n+gga i ain’t even know
keep my name out your mouth when you speakin to the hoe
blue check on me n+gga like i’m verified
can’t feel his leg through his d+ck cause he paralyzed
2 n+ggas sneak dissin, that’s a pair of lies
let them k!llas off the leash, now they terrified
n+gga where i’m from they call me big 59
spent a hunnid thou cash on this big 59
if the hoe ain’t pay me then the b+tch not mine
tell that out of pocket, f+gget ass b+tch stop lyin’
its philthy

[verse 2: mike sherm]
now b+tch fire, she a op hoe
n+ggas all jones like old g low
finna put my d+ck down yo b+tch throat
don’t ask me, yo b+tch know
something like a pro, mvp
play the last sound like a mp3
only when a broke b+tch ebt
came a long way from my tbt

[verse 3: philthy rich]
in a lambo truck got the ammo tucked
bounced out on a sucka n+gga camo duck
ar+15 lookin rambo’d up
shut down the odd block now its candled up
if there ain’t no bread, then there ain’t no beef
i was born money fast but i ain’t know meats
some died in my hood but i ain’t gon preach
some died in my hood but i ain’t gon preach
its philthy

- philthy rich lyrics

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