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philthy rich - passing the torch lyrics

[intro]
funk or die
cut it up some
it’s philthy, n-gg-
uh-huh
the mekanix
look

[verse 1]
rest in peace al, cookie up next (ayy, rest in peace)
lil yid representin’ for the whole ‘ject (ayy, free ma)
he think he a hot boy, i make a cold mess (swear to god)
7.62’s’ll lay that boy’s soul to rest (it’s philthy)
i was really in the kitchen makin’ soda stretch (36)
now i’m p-ssin’ down the torch to the n-gg-s next (solid)
i spent a million on foreigns, a million on my neck (chump change)
b-tch, i ran through them m’s and had some millions left (swear to god)
a couple n-gg-s stayed solid, couple n-gg-s left (suckers)
we resort to violence when it comes to f (dre feddi)
been puttin’ on for the east since i came in it (seminary)
really f-cked up the game and then i came in it (it’s philthy)
b-tch, i seen the paperwork, it got your name in it (booking)
so i don’t understand why you keep explaining it (uh-uh, n-gg-)
mvp on my jersey, i’m just hanging it (59)
don’t retire with the w, ain’t no changin’ it (it’s philthy)
still got the rollie on me, ain’t no plain in it (bustdown)
yeah, you was f-ckin’ with them suckers, you was gangin’ it (gang gang)
too many politics, i’m rearranging it (i am)
a lot of n-gg-s sell they soul for this fame and sh-t, it’s philthy

[chorus]
11 years old, i jumped off the porch (swear to god)
couldn’t imagine one day i’d be jumpin’ out a porsche (foreign)
heat the pyrex and scr-pe it with a fork (skrrt skrrt skrrt)
y’all can have this rap sh-t, i’m p-ssin’ down the torch (it’s philthy)
11 years old, i jumped off the porch (swear to god)
couldn’t imagine one day i’d be jumpin’ out a porsche (foreign)
heat the pyrex and scr-pe it with a fork (skrrt skrrt skrrt)
y’all can have this rap sh-t, i’m p-ssin’ down the torch (it’s philthy)

[verse 2]
look, shout out to allblack, was rockin’ all black (i was)
if i ain’t a seminary n-gg-, then what you call that? (seminary)
suckers tryna squash the beef, i ain’t callin’ back (uh-uh)
n-gg- better think twice or better fall back (it’s philthy)
good rappin’ -ss n-gg- better haul -ss (he better)
these east oakland n-gg-s’ll revoke your hall p-ss (east oakland)
that n-gg- zo and big mob pressin’ all gas (is that right?)
a couple dollars on your head’ll pay ’em all cash (it’s philthy)
i used to shoot all my videos with hooker, boy (i used to)
they don’t know no one tryna knock a hooker, boy (b-tch)
my young n-gg- skinny t said he took her, boy (ayy, skinny, what’s happenin’?)
shout out them n-gg-s from the deep and from the bookings boy (nine-oh)
that n-gg- went to jail rich but came home broke (broke n-gg-)
hard to cope, you see your own mama on dope (swear to god)
for that love of the money, cross your own folks (p-ssy)
n-gg-, i’ma die rich but i was born broke, it’s philthy

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