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philthy rich - interlude m.a.c #2 lyrics

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man, this fake love sh-t out here
(fake love, man)
you f-ck with a n-gg-, you f-ck with a n-gg-
you love a n-gg-, you love a n-gg-
you rock with a n-gg-, you rock with a n-gg-
(rock with a n-gg-, mayne, for real)
sh-t gotta be real but at the same time
when i show you that i got love for you, n-gg-
(yeah, love a n-gg-, man)
then n-gg-, you gotta love a n-gg- back, n-gg-
don’t be formin’ no ignorance, either, n-gg-
you gotta love the game, n-gg-, love it
love these streets and gotta stick to the same business
(love the culture)
know what i’m sayin’?
(funk or die, funk or die)
i be talkin’ to bruh, he like
“n-gg-s and b-tches always talkin’ ’bout”
‘i remember n-gg-s ridin’ the bus’ or
(talkin’ too much)
‘man, he was just ridin’ the baby ‘stang’
(b-tch, you remember too much, b-tch)
n-gg-, okay, b-tch
when you seen him on the bus, you was on the bus too, n-gg-
everybody done rode the bus before, n-gg-
god d-mn
even fee used to be on the back of the bus, b-tch
you feel what i’m sayin’?
you actin’ like a n-gg- was eighteen, nineteen on the back of the bus, mayne
you talkin’ ’bout middle school, b-tch
what the f-ck is you bringin’ that up for?
(b-tches be weird)
know what i’m sayin’? god d-mn
do that n-gg- say, know what i’m sayin’
“oh, i remember you, when you was wearin’ ripper slippers and you used to be scared of d-ck”?
(ripper slippers)
nah, n-gg-, n-gg- see you like
(scared of d-ck, b-tch)
“okay, how you doin’?”
“you doin’ what the f-ck you gotta do”, man
that’s like
say for instance
you got you a little house
you got a little benz truck, you know what i’m sayin’?
(yeah, yeah)
every time you see your motherf-ckin’ big cousin
(yeah)
he say some stupid–ss sh-t like
“man, you got a benz truck, now?”
“man, i remember you used to p-ss in the bed”
(duh)
god d-mn, everyone used to p-ss in the bed
(you used to p-ss in the bed, too, n-gg-)
god, sh-t
how many times you gon’ bring that sh-t up?
(weird–ss n-gg-)
these n-gg-s crazy, man
always talkin’ some crazy sh-t about anyone they see successful
you got n-gg-s always talkin’ ’bout
“oh, he ain’t gettin’ that off rap money”
“he gettin’ that off pimpin'”
(pimpin’)
you know what i’m sayin’? you got n-gg-s talkin’ ’bout
“he ain’t get that off pimpin’, he gettin’ that off rappin'”
(he gettin’ it off rappin’)
n-gg-, do it matter?
if it’s rappin’ or pimpin’, n-gg-?
salute the hustle, dog
a young black man turned a probation condition
a f-ckin’ stayaway
(you feel me?)
into a success story
period
(man)
man, i remember i used to go through that same, stupid–ss sh-t, n-gg-
(man, i remember i used to go through some sh-t back in the day)
know what i’m sayin’?
back when i started bein’ a big-head scientist, n-gg-, you feel what i’m sayin’?
when you saucy everyday, everyday, man
it’s nothin’
don’t n-body say you saucy ’cause that’s normal, know what i’m sayin’?
(right, right)
you a dirty little n-gg-
n-gg- do halfway-fit, motherf-ckers say you saucy
(when you wearin’ white tee shirts, ‘oh you saucy’)
so i got my third child on the way, n-gg-
i wore a snow suit for eight months, i’m just stackin’
know what i’m sayin’?
on my birthday, n-gg-, you feel what i’m sayin’
i cut my hair, cut my face, you know what i’m sayin’?
(that’s saucy?)
put the acorn chain, get the rolly, feel what i’m sayin’?
(know what i’m sayin’? it’s my b-day, n-gg-, i’m supposed to)
do the birthday sh-t, right?
some zips goin’ for like five-fifty
(five-fifty)
my n-gg- bam ain’t got none his turn n-gg-, but mayne down four seventy-five
(four seventy-five all day)
“oh, man, i ain’t buyin’ no zips from them, n-gg-”
(why, n-gg-?)
“you know what i’m sayin’? that n-gg- ain’t no real n-gg-”
(i ain’t a real n-gg-?)
“he got a settlement ’cause his mama died”
(i ain’t a real n-gg- ’cause my mama gave me some money?)
“you know what i’m sayin’? i don’t buy weed from n-gg-s like that”
bruh, say what?
n-gg-, i know the n-gg- mama, n-gg-, n-gg- mama ain’t dead
(my mama wasn’t even dead)
“oh n-gg-, that n-gg- just turned twenty-one, you feel what i’m sayin’?”
“he got whipped by a security guard when he was little”
(never got whooped by security, no time)
no time
n-gg-, know what i’m sayin’?
n-gg- just kept hatin’ on a n-gg-
’cause, n-gg-, i’m a settlement baller, n-gg-?
or i’ma overnight success?
no time, n-gg-
already had the seven-deuce mally
and the candy-orange six-eight ‘stang, n-gg-
hood old school nova, n-gg-
the candy 5.0
and got a seven-one caddy, n-gg-
two rx-7s, n-gg-, and a honda, n-gg-
you know what i’m sayin’?
i was just puttin’ that sh-t up, bein’ a big-head scientist, n-gg-
just on some stackin’ sh-t, n-gg-
(but)
but it don’t even matter, n-gg-, if i was a settlement baller, n-gg-
(it don’t matter)
you’d rather pay five fifty then four seventy-five
just because the way i got my money?
(haa)
stupid
n-gg-s be on some weird -ss sh-t
now i ain’t knockin’ n-gg-s, right?
(yeah)
when n-gg- be like
“bruh, i just seen philthy in 2010”
(exactly)
“bruh was in sac, n-gg-, sellin’ h-lla weed”
“i ain’t seen a n-gg- bubble so fast, n-gg-”
“that n-gg-, man, that n-gg- went on one”
(i ain’t never seen a n-gg- bubble so fast)
“for real, like the last four years, n-gg-, it’s money out there to get and i salute the n-gg-”
(yeah)
n-gg- i know that, that ain’t really hatin’
(that ain’t really nothin’)
but all them n-gg-s that wanna keep talkin’ bout tall tee bullsh-t
man, knock it off
(knock it off, bruh)
it ain’t no red bottom store in oakland, folks
(no where)
n-gg-s be travelin’, seein’ sh-t, f-ckin’ with different n-gg-s
(exactly, mind be openin’)
n-gg-s mind be openin’ to new lives, expandin’, you know what i’m sayin’?
so it’s gon’ come out in his raps, man
(fa sho, it’s supposed to)
n-gg- s’posed to be talkin’ ’bout
(he be gettin’ money)
doin’ licks and slidin’ on n-gg-s, that ain’t how a n-gg- livin’, bro
you feel i’m sayin’?
(backin’ up quarter ounces all day)
know what i’m sayin’, n-gg-?
you want a n-gg- standin’ on seminary and fortune
in a motherf-ckin’ wraith sellin’ weight like it’s ’83
(no time)
man, come on, bruh
they got snapchat live
ig live and all h-lla sh-t, n-gg-, know what i’m sayin’?
you gotta have love for the motherf-ckin’ game before the shoulders that we stand on, n-gg-
(fa sho, n-gg-)
some fool n-gg- paid the price way back in the day, n-gg-
(yeah, that’s right)
when that n-gg- load his firearm, n-gg-, with no gloves on
(exactly)
now everybody and they mama know, n-gg-, not to do that, n-gg-
real n-gg-s make sacrifices so real n-gg-s can learn from ’em, n-gg-
(fa sho)
you weird–ss n-gg-s gotta get with the program, n-gg-
(man)
love the culture, n-gg-
(exactly)
love the moves that n-gg-s make from your city, n-gg-
(man, i love the town, n-gg-)
feel what i’m sayin’?
and always, instead of knockin’ a n-gg- all the time, n-gg-
stop with the fake love, n-gg-
(fa sho)
the bay could be like the new atlanta, n-gg-
(on everythang, mayne)
without peach tree, n-gg-
(f-ck peach tree)
n-gg-s know what i mean without peach tree, haha
(peach tree, north peach tree, city of peach tree)
and that’s from the n-gg- that look like me
get on his knees and wanna marry a n-gg- that look like ’em
(fa sho, mayne)
i’m like, “lord, have mercy”
i don’t know what’s wrong with me
i don’t know why i feel like i wanna beat both them n-gg-s -ss
n-gg- i don’t give a f-ck
i’m just f-ckin’ off this sh-t, man
i don’t give a f-ck how much love you got for a n-gg-
n-gg-, you ain’t gotta marry that n-gg-
man, you just love a n-gg-
see, i love a lot of black men
i love the way black men look, n-gg-
six-packs in they own zone
n-gg- i don’t get the feelings of s-xual feelings
i don’t wanna do nothin’ with ’em, n-gg-
weird–ss n-gg-
yeah, that’s real love for myself, n-gg-, real love for the game
and i know n-gg-
and my d-ck don’t- i ain’t even f-cked a b-tch in the -ss, n-gg-
(yeah)
i know where my d-ck go, n-gg-
i ain’t gon’ f-ck with no n-gg-
weird–ss n-gg-
but, nah, man, y’all n-gg-s gotta salute real love, bruh
(funk or die, n-gg-, g-y–ss n-gg-s)
man, my bruh be doin’ his thang, man
n-gg-s gettin’ they chain, gettin’ they watches, n-gg-, it’s good, man
(salute my n-gg- philthy, man)
stop talkin’ ’bout all that other bullsh-t, n-gg-
we all been broke before, n-gg-
(come on, man)
we all come from the gutter, mayne
(get behind a n-gg-)
we all doin’ what we do
(i wanna see the n-gg- be jay-z, n-gg-)
y’all know what it is, man
(let’s get it, n-gg-)
you know what i’m sayin’
you n-gg-s gotta funk or die, mayne
(make way for real n-gg-s)
that’s the language, gas all day
(all motherf-ckin’ day, n-gg-)
(i want the n-gg- to pave the way for real n-gg-s, mayne)
(you know, oakland n-gg-s get blackballed, n-gg-)
(we get up in that motherf-cker, n-gg-s know what it is, mayne)
(’cause, y’am sayin’, ’cause n-gg-s gon’ do what the f-ck they gon’ do, man)
(like i said though, man)
(it’s funk or die, man)
(i f-ck with my sem-city n-gg-s, man)
(free my little brother, n-gg-, b-o-t, n-gg-)
(know what i’m sayin’, little mall, n-gg-, hyph, n-gg-)
(love you n-gg-s, n-gg-)
gas

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