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philthy rich - separate lyrics

[chorus: fenix flexin]
get your grind right, get your mind right
get your hustle on, f+ck that limelight
get your money up, standing [?]
don’t be out here going crazy ’bout these hoes, n+gga
get your team straight, put your mans on
this some real n+gga music, not no dance song
tell me, what you finna do when them bands gone?
i’ma get my hustle on, n+ggas stand strong

[verse 1: fenix flexin]
ten toes in balenciagas
she say i ain’t sh+t but a pill popper
i’ve been getting real money, like a real doctor
everytime i leave the house, i’m looking rеal proper
10 bands i’m just coolin in my left pocket
shе asked me what we is? i told her next topic
i like my b+tches all black, but they ain’t gothic
these n+ggas mad on instagram, ’cause they ain’t poppin
sh+t crazy, i don’t get it, probably never will
yeah we could’ve had the world, but n+ggas signed a deal
ever since they took my n+gga, i’ve been tryna k!ll
tell me where them n+ggas at? where that n+gga live?
everyday i stay alive, i pray to god
i’m on rodeo drive sipping on a 5
i’ll put a n+gga down, going through the town
wanna take my brother from me, that sh+t blew my mind
now i keep one in the head, n+gga, all the time
if we sliding, n+ggas dying, you can’t drop a dime
we done chose a life of crime, now my brother gone
fenix flexin for the record, i’m that n+gga now
louis belt prps with the masons
pull them bands out my pocket, leave the franklins
we’ll lay a n+gga flat, like he planking
friday night masked up, like we jason
[chorus: fenix flexin]
get your bar right, get your mind right
get your hustle on, f+ck that limelight
get your money up, standing [?]
don’t be out here going crazy ’bout these hoes, n+gga
get your team straight, put your mans on
this some real n+gga music, no dance song
tell me, what you finna do when them bands gone?
i’ma get my hustle on, n+ggas stand strong

[verse 2: philthy rich]
i ain’t never bought no p+ssy, but i sold some
n+ggas got the handout, tryna hold some
punk b+tch f+gged off, ’cause i wasn’t round her
she was f+cking with the opps, so i should’ve downed her
that n+gga was a fan, way before he was a hater
them suckas ain’t outside, double back later
i’ve been riding foreign, them p+ssy n+ggas riding d+ck
you gon’ get chapped lips, you suck a broke n+gga d+ck
he need promotion for his album, so he sneak dissing
even though my kidney bad, i keep sneak sipping
made that n+gga buy a roley, he had a g shock
three for dub, we was rolling at the weed spot
i motivate these n+ggas to get some money in my city
outa towners show more love than n+ggas up in my city
a lotta hate up in this blood that i didn’t know exist
bet the 5 or 9 9 to 5 make em kisss
it’s philthy
[chorus: fenix flexin]
get your bar right, get your mind right
get your hustle on, f+ck that limelight
get your money up, standing [?]
don’t be out here going crazy ’bout these hoes, n+gga
get your team straight, put your mans on
this some real n+gga music, no dance song
tell me, what you finna do when them bands gone?
i’ma get my hustle on, n+ggas stand strong

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